I get home and try to acclimate myself to the new Lion Operating system that I downloaded yesterday. I am still getting used to it. I love the changes in Mail, but am disappointed by the tacky new faux leather trim on iCal; this clearly is missing Mr. Job's aesthetic touch. I’m meeting Robyn this afternoon to see a Broadway matinee called Relatively Speaking. I’m running late when the phone rings. It’s my old-boss-now-friend Caroline (who is President of a web-based company). She has a new product and she wants me to develop it…determine its market potential, assess the competition, and see if it can be a viable business. I’d be excited about this prospect even if I weren’t desperate to work. We still need to work out details, but it looks like I could start sometime in January. I am nervous (what if I’m not successful?), thrilled (what if I am successful?), and very very happy.
I meet Robyn and tell her the good news; she seems as happy as I am. We are sitting in the worst possible seats, last row of the upper mezzanine in the far right corner. But for $4, it’s definitely worth it. And besides, I’m sitting on such nice news, my actual seat could be anywhere.
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