My Lady took the day off with me, and it's a good thing, too. We had a lot to do today. We got up early to do laundry. While My Lady would rather have a washer and dryer, I rather like being able to knock out a week's worth of laundry in an hour and a half. Besides, we won't have a washer and dryer until we have a house.
But we went to do laundry looking forward to a treat. Back when I was working (oh so very long ago... of last week) I had to leave too early for this particular treat, so I was really looking forward to it. Today, we went to Fuzzy's for breakfast!
I must confess I would never have requested, injested or even suggested shrimp for breakfast before today, but most of the breakfast foods at Fuzzy's have bacon in them. I don't eat the swine. It's a filthy animal. (Actually, it's a food allergy.) So as I perused the menu, the egg and shrimp breakfast burrito caught my eye. And I have no idea why, but I decided to get a bit experimental. I guess I've been experimental lately. For the last week, I haven't drank a carbonated, caffeinated soda... just as an experiment to see if I would get headaches from caffeine addiction withdrawal. I didn't. So that was Experimental Success #1.
The egg and shrimp breakfast burrito from Fuzzy's was Experimental Success #2. That huge thing was awesome! (That's what she said!) So if anyone ever looks at you funny for suggesting shrimp for breakfast, you slap them silly! And if you're looking at your screen funny because I'm suggesting it, then you better slap yourself silly! 'Cuz that was some good stuff! Slap yo' mamma good.
My Lady had the bacon and egg taco plate, and they were seriously generous with that as well. She said she was starving when we got there, and still she wasn't able to finish it. I asked her just now to describe it, and all she kept saying was, "Awesome!"
After Fuzzy's we had to run to my old job. I had a lot of paperwork to fill out and send in. A company lets you go, and there's a lot of CYA involved. I notice from what I read that is was mostly their A and not mine, but the paperwork was required if I wanted my severance and retention bonus.... so it's was all signed, initialled, dated, copied, and overnighted back to the Home Office. I got one last chance to say goodbye to a few people I'll probably never see again. Hopefully I'll see one or two again... maybe in a Laser Tag arena or a comic convention or something. I guess we'll see.
Then another mad dash to My Lady's eye appointment. Over the holiday weekend, she went and scratched her own eye out. Well, not that bad, but she gave herself a corneal abrasion by way of fingernail into the eyeball while trimming her eyebrows. She's lucky it was her finger instead of the tweezers! I know exactly how she felt, though. Once upon a time, long ago I had one, too. I was standing behind a girlfriend that ran her fingers through her hair and ran a fingernail right into my eye! I ended up having laser surgery to remove the scar tissue that kept attaching to the inside of my eyelid when I slept. All that to say I know how she felt, and it really sucked knowing I couldn't do anything for her. I took her to one of those doc-in-a-box places since it happened on the Sunday before the holiday, and they gave her some antibiotics to keep it from getting infected. The ophthalmologist visit today was to make sure it was healing okay, and the doctor seemed to think everything was fine. So that was some very good news!
Then another rush to get a haircut, and I send My Lady off with my Target credit card to pick up a new larger ironing board. She was complaining that her current ironing board was too small to be ironing my dress shirts. I think that may be her way of saying I need to lose weight, but for now I had to get ready. This afternoon: Another interview!
One of the headhunting agencies I've been talking to for a while, one I'd actually worked for over ten years ago in fact, called me last week about a contract job. It's not much more than setting up a bunch of new computers for a bunch of new employees, but it might be a foot into this company. And it seems to be a good company. On my drive to the interview, I saw not a building but a campus! There was a track, and a sand volleyball court! A sand volleyball court!!
I think the interview went well. The headhunters said that this would not be a technical interview, but they were wrong. I'm pretty good at interviews, if I may say so myself. I was able to give these guys a couple of pretty good answers, and the funny bit... the ones they were most impressed with were the ones that showed off my tech-savvy is a bit archaic. Every time they asked a question, I gave command line answers.
"How do you map a network share?"
"Net use drive letter colon, backslash-backslash server name backslash share name."
"Yeah, I guess you could do it that way. Uhm, how do map a printer?"
"Same way, except with LPT... [noticing confusion on the techie interviewers' faces] or you could just browse to the printer server and double-click the shared printer's name there."
"Okay, so let's say someone calls in and they can't connect to the network. What's the first thing you check?"
"I had this happen not too long ago. Check under the desk to make sure the user hasn't kicked the CAT-5 loose. Then make sure it's still connected to the NIC in the back of the computer."
"And if it's connected, but they still can't get on the network?"
"Bring up a command line and do IPCONFIG /ALL"
"What would that tell you?"
Well, so far it's telling me that you guys depend entirely too much on your GUIs. "It'll tell me if the system has successfully acquired an IP address from the domain and when. You can also use it to release and renew its IP address or even flush the DNS."
"And what would you do if none of that worked?"
Give'em the answer they're actually looking for instead of leading them through the troubleshooting process I would actually use. "I'd bring up the computer properties, switch to the hardware tab, and then look at the Device Manager to see if the ethernet card had a little exclamation point next to it." And then their eyes light up. They know how to right-click on an icon and go to the properties window. I can already tell my last few months of trying to learn Linux command line stuff would be wasted here. But hey... sand volleyball court!
All in all, I think the interview went well, but on the way out I reminded the headhunter that I'm still waiting to hear back from the last major interview. I should hear back from them by Thursday. And if I get that one... that'll be a Level Up for me! So while I don't expect it at all, I can still hope. Who knows... maybe they'll settle for me. I know I would bust my ass for them if they gave me a chance, and that's saying something. I don't like to bust my ass. I prefer my ass sans-busted.
So there's that. Another potential job, and I gave a little bit of resistance to'em... which, from my experience, means they'll probably try to woo me. Oh, if only I had done that with the job I really wanted instead... but I really wanted it, goddamn it. My poker face sucks. Apparently, I hold cards where everyone can see'em while I have a lemon in my mouth. It's not a pretty picture.
But I did get home to some awesome news! My Lady got a job she's been hoping for since she first got her current job!! She's been doing grunt call-center work for almost a year now, and she's an underwriter... or she used to be. But now she's working her way up the ladder again. I'm so proud of her! I know she'll do well. She rocks! And she is becoming Administrati.
In celebration, we ordered Papa John's, and I had my first decaffeinated carbonated soda in a week. You can't eat pizza and drink water, so I had a Cherry Vanilla Dr Pepper. Hey, it's a celebration! So if you see My Lady on the Facebooks (or hopefully soon on Google+) be sure to congratulate her on her new job.
So now I'm trying to spend my evening relaxing and watching Star Trek: the Next Generation on Netflix, but my stupid fucking ISP is making it nearly impossible to watch! Every few minutes the screen blacks out and I get to watch the red bar grow. Oh, Ygnition, how I hate you. Let me count the ways. It took over an hour and a half to watch a forty-five minute episode. I just grabbed my phone and played Peggle while it loaded. Commercial breaks would be better...
So, wish me luck on the call-backs. Tomorrow, My Lady goes back to work. I don't think she'll be starting her new job immediately, but I'll be doing some serious job hunting tomorrow. Monster, ComputerJobs, Dice, CareerBuilder and LinkedIn, here I come. *sighs*
G'night, y'all!
~TS