not to self: do not forget to wear a shirt.

shew.

another job interview today.

i am not fretting over it but damn, mike is.

WE picked out what i am going to were and then last night, he asked me if i had been thinking about the interview-going over it.

"remember, don't be toooo chatty. don't tell them too much- only what they ask."

dude.

i give good interview. and i told him so. he KNOWS that- maybe he just forgot.

so this morning, i woke up and just shake my head.......

last night i had a dream. i went to the interview. looked cute & all. and didn't have on a shirt.

WTF!

this is ALL his fault.

but luckily in my dream i was early enough that the lady that i am interviewing with said i had some time to go home & put a shirt on.

well thank gosh.

(the worst part.....i was NOT mortified to be bopping around town sans top. ~THUD~)