judecorp | Job part the third (Reply)

Yeah, so the Assistant Director did indeed call me back yesterday afternoon, and he told me that he hasn't been able to find anyone at the FBI that can say why everything is taking so long, but of course it is all blamed on September 11th. Oooookay. So he said that he thought it was ridiculous that I hadn't started yet, and that he was going to talk to Human Resources about whether I can start without the fingerprints, since I've had to wait so long and if something was going to come up, it would have come up by now. He said he would make sure someone got back to me by the end of the week, because he was hoping I could start on Monday.

And then he said, "If you don't hear from anyone, call me personally on Friday." We talked some more, and when we were getting off the phone, he said, "Don't forget about Friday. Talk to me on Friday." At least there is one seemingly-competent person in that building, which heartens me somewhat. I might be working on Monday. Monday! That is CRAZY! I think I've forgotten HOW to go to work - what do I wear? What do I have to do?

Sean and I were totally boggling about this phenomenon called "work."

Sean and I ran into my former coworker Jenise at the Drexel last night, when we were waiting for The Magdalene Sisters. (The movie was incredible.) She saved us from the crazy old lady that kept talking to us, and thankfully wasn't in our movie. Of course, the older couple behind us who talked loudly through the entire movie more than made up for her. It was like watching a movie with my grandparents. (p.s. Nora-Jane Noone is so hot.)