Indeed, a false alarm

I got a alarmed email from the recruiter waving me off this morning, which I received about 5 minutes before I would have walked out the door. The date was, in fact, a typo. A day of relaxation for me!

And good luck to my room mate torvo who has a phone screening with Google this morning!

Dancing on the darker side

Looks like I'll be at Death Guild tonight, not Plough. Y'all feel free to bounce about the room without me. :-)