Someone finally has decided I’m worth hiring, at least for free. But the project is going to be fun and the guy is a really nice one so I’m happy.
I also just remembered that I dressed for the interview in a white top that unfortunately didn’t button up, so I think a reasonable amount of cleavage was on display. I’m not sure if it helped. I should probably do a survey.
According to Leo, a girl ought to know what flashing cleavage does to a guy, but honestly, I generally don’t expect anyone to be looking (or realize if they do).
I read the first of my 10 Barbara Cartland’s last night. For the first 100 pages nothing happens. During the last 25 she meets a Russian Prince and within minutes they declare undying love, no crisis, no swooning, and in 2 days get engaged and the book ends.
What a load of crock. 2 flipping days?? What idiot would believe a guy who said he loved her after a day???
Well this blonde bimbo certainly did.
Russian Prince my ass. What prince would marry a pauper anyway? Although I do love the charming way Barbara knocks off anyone who may get in the way of the destined-to-be-together couple in any of her novels. And it’s usually the mothers, then the mistresses. I think Barb had some issues with other women. Competition and all..
We can only hope the other 9 will be an improvement.