Interview and going home

So I had an interview earlier today. I really don't know how I did. I'll admit that I was honest, but that was probably more of a hinderance than a help.

Now matter how hard the interviewer tried I couldn't be overly enthusiastic about the whole thing. It's just a matter of, even though I am still open to whatever comes along, this is just not the field that I really want to be in.

At least I get to go gome in a little while.

Go home and see my birdies.

Birdies, birdies, birdies!!!

I fully expect that they will all try to bite me. And at least one will succeed. I just hope it's the little blue one that succeeds, she doesn't bite too hard. She could, but she doesn't. She just uses the beak as a warning.

Then, tomorrow, I get to go to work.

Goal for this weekend... do something. something that accomplishes something else.

how's that for vague?

have a nice weekend all.