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What a morning...
Sep. 5th, 2001 11:55 amSomehow, a quick login to check email and finish writing and sending a couple of things has turned into 4.5 hours online.
One of the emails was a very (potentially) angsty thing to a certain male. I slaved over that thing for a couple of days, trying to get the right mix of casual and serious, while avoiding any possible panic cues.
Did it come out right? No idea. The danged thing bounced- the new server forwarding isn't working. (Hrm, leftover Monday-ness?)
Another one was in regards to a job in London- If I'm lucky, that will pan out. If not with this job, at least the contact with the placement firm.
One of the emails was a very (potentially) angsty thing to a certain male. I slaved over that thing for a couple of days, trying to get the right mix of casual and serious, while avoiding any possible panic cues.
Did it come out right? No idea. The danged thing bounced- the new server forwarding isn't working. (Hrm, leftover Monday-ness?)
Another one was in regards to a job in London- If I'm lucky, that will pan out. If not with this job, at least the contact with the placement firm.
