There's nothing like training for a new job to truly appreciate a Saturday morning in bed with toast and a laptop.
My new job credentials include being able to talk up to (but not limited to) 270 words per minute, swearing without stuttering and making sure no "uh", "um", "hmmm", or "huh" is left behind. I'm a word machine.
Can't wait to be able to use that on a future resume.
I caught the Wilco documentary I Am Trying To Break Your Heart on Netflix, and I was pretty captivated. Their creative process is really fascinating, and I kept thinking over and over how boys in bands are mostly all the same.
Certain personalities tend to gravitate towards similar things, I suppose.
ah it's a nice training! I should do that too sometime :)
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