Tuesday, March 31, 2009

As the stomach turns

Today is the last day of my contract. Various people here have agreed that it seems like a good idea to hire me. The only thing missing is that nobody's done it.

I asked if I should come in tomorrow. The answer is yes.

Guess we take it one day at a time now. I feel like George Constanza. I'll just keep coming in til they bar the doors.