Short Version of a Long Story

Short version:

Tomorrow I have a job interview at the Cafe whence I dropped my Resume.

After dropping my resume to the manager, I chilled out downstairs, separate from the discussion group that was going on, sipped coffee (which was actually pretty damn good) and chatted to a couple of public servants that were hanging around.

The coffee actually caused me to stay awake even longer than I usually do. But I got up before the usually time and I've had no caffeine today, so I should be able to get to sleep easier.

I took up the time by reading the Michael Moorcock book that I bought the other week. It's all the Elric Stories. I have various theories about Elric that I will expound at length, possibly in the coming days.

Anyways, back to the cafe:

For all the people who are afraid that I might be sinking permanently into a pit of Latex, Whips and questionable hairy people in masks, I just want to state that I am interested in the job since my experience in Brisbane gives me a slight advantage over the rest of the possible applicants, and the cafe also runs as a shop, which means that if I work there for a while I will have actual retail experience that I will probably be able to parlay into a job at a straighter kind of shindig.

Besides, it is in Covent Garden, the Caff itself is the opposite of seedy, there are lots of media and arty people located nearby and it looks like it could be fun.

Fingers crossed.

In any case, I have to go, since I have a load of Laundry to pull out of the washer.

Over and out,

J