Midnight Blue
Nov. 6th, 2011 10:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
todayiamadaisyI spent the last three days of my working week doing job interviews. As an interviewer, I mean. Nothing to say about them, except that one guy turned up under the influence of... something. He had pinpoint pupils and was unfocused and rambling and answered every question by saying, 'I... I don't really understand what you mean, could you say it another way?'. Just a general tip for anyone going to a job interview: sobriety is good. He didn't get the job.
This week's photos:
Dat 303. Stray cat (seen through the kitchen window), Day 304. 2011 and 2012, Day 305. The most exciting mail delivery of the year, Day 306. Lighting the stove top, Day 306a. Split rock plant splitting, Day 307. Fruit stickers, Day 308. Shadow on the floor, Day 309. Supermarket shelves, Day 309a. A strange addiction
Every time I look at the split rock plant, I think how painful it looks. I suppose it isn't, though.
This week's photos:
Dat 303. Stray cat (seen through the kitchen window), Day 304. 2011 and 2012, Day 305. The most exciting mail delivery of the year, Day 306. Lighting the stove top, Day 306a. Split rock plant splitting, Day 307. Fruit stickers, Day 308. Shadow on the floor, Day 309. Supermarket shelves, Day 309a. A strange addiction
Every time I look at the split rock plant, I think how painful it looks. I suppose it isn't, though.