after a short work day, i took a couple buses to south minneapolis for my job interview. now, i could go into great detail about the fascinating escapades to be had on the 2 that afternoon, but i will instead consolidate them to: cursing bus driver who just wants to "be a good provider," chats about the skyway lounge, and gets into a conversation about jimmy dean and other deans. the interview pleased me no matter the outcome, though naturally i have a desire for one outcome above any other. i was verbally/sexually harrassed on my way to the bus ["d**n, girl, you have the most beautiful legs, my god!"] after the interview and i was in such a good mood that i said, without thinking until after the words escaped my mouth, "thank you!"
while waiting for the bus and calling my mother to tell her about the interview, i noticed a black and green button which stood out in contrast to the bits of white snow that had crowded into the bus shelter. i bent over to discover that it said "art junkie" and decided this was kismet. i'm always a sucker for signs.
the rest of the afternoon/evening were spent with miss sarah busing from east bank to downtown to uptown then back to downtown before i made my last bus ride home. we had some good talks and purchased adorable coffee drinking receptacles at various stores so overall it was a successful visit.
today was all about fashion...a shopping spree with my grandmother and the fashion show i mentioned earlier. now, miss brooke and myself shall embark upon what i hope shall prove to be a fantastic cinematic experience: watching Son of Ranbow on dvd. thank you, netflix, and goodnight internet!