Well, that was easy...

Admittedly, it's not really that difficult a job, or even that well-paying, but hey, after three years of bashing my head against the wall of the Department of Justice's interview policies, I'm justified in feeling a little good about myself.

Any way. Job. I have one. Start tomorrow morning at 10. I'm dishwashing to start since Christmas time is insanely busy, too busy to train, but it means I get used to the place and hey, brainless regular activity is actually something I'm looking forward to. And the pay scale is sliding - as I move up, so does the money.

So, go me.