I got a phone call this morning from a guy I had submitted my resume to. Nothing says "I'm professional and reliable" like getting woken up out of a deep sleep and scrambling to take your retainers out when speaking to someone for the first time. He called to say that he had accidentally deleted the email with my resume, and asked if I would send it again. It's not an interview, but at least he wanted the resume! I'm going to call him tomorrow (after I've taken my retainers out) and make sure he got the email and see if I can weasel my way into an interview.
Tomorrow's going to be a pretty busy day for me. I need to do a three mile run, go to yoga, walk the dogs, check on the progress at the house, go to Herbergers to get a shirt for Jacob, do my grocery shopping, make dinner for Jacob, and make some sort of baked treat for Bunco ALL before 6:30. I realize the mothers out there are probably like "is this chick for real?" but that's a lot for me, okay? You're talking about a lady who usually goes to the gym and walks the dogs. PERIOD. END OF DAY.
Last night I started the movie The Next Three Days with Russell Crowe (ehh) and Elizabeth Banks. I'm planning on finishing it tonight, so I'll let you know what I think about it, but so far I'm having a VERY hard time not seeing Elizabeth Banks as Avery Jessup on 30 Rock.