So most of Tuesday passed in a blur. Round about 11:30 I got an email from a headhunter about a potential job - one which actually matches my work history. Actually, it's kind of amusing - they want a "junior" engineer, with a list of requirements as long as my arm. So, basically, I'm applying for a job that pays less than half of my last contract position, and may not get it because I'm over-qualified. We'll see.
Cleaned up, kept
Then to the Gay Bar to help
Ended up with a very nice dinner at Carrow's with Timmy, Alex, Shawn,
I probably infected the lot of them. Dammit.
Dumped the stuff off at Timmy's, then crawled home, rather than attempt Splash. At least I slept this time - and I'm going to do some more, too...