Tell me about yourself...

Ugh. There are some days when you wish you hadn't gotten out of bed. Today was one of those days. Oh, sure, I slept in a hotel suite, had breakfast at Starbucks, lunch at Whole Hog Cafe, and dinner at Outback (all paid for on the work credit card), but it was just a day where I was perpetually perturbed. Traffic was bad, I had incessant e-mails making my Blackberry ding, and I just hate doing job interviews.

I really stink at this interviewing thing. I guess it's because I have such a hard time making a commitment to someone. But let's face it, it's a big decision, because these days it's easier to get a divorce than it is to fire someone.

How does Donald Trump do this everyday? I am a SUCH a diva.

Family sidebar: Brad, I got your message.
Memaw, Chance's game is at 6 tomorrow instead of 7:30, so we'll have to do early dinner. Does that work for you?