Well, I went to my MLA program interview. Supposedly, my recommendation letter spoke highly of me and the directors husband, whom I've taken classes from, also spoke highly of me. Everything I was supposed to turn in is in and all that is left is for my application to be reviewed by the committee. Even there I have professors that know me. I'm kind of scared, though, because my grades weren't that great. I may have a Bachelors, but grades matter.

I applied to an Archaeology trainee position in England. I'm actually hoping to get the job. Imagine the experience. The location is out of the way, actaully, the only way to get to the site is to take four-wheelers. I'll get to drive four-wheelers! I know my history, but when it comes to Middle Ages, I wish I had paid more attention in "Europe in the Middle Ages" class. I hope my application doesn't make me sound too idiotic. You know me, if I get the chance to reveal my stupidity, I'll do it in a flash. Wish me luck.

All I need now is a temporary job to get me through the summer, but alas, I'm lazy and would rather sleep in than wake up early to go to work. Eeek! Jobs are for the dedicated and not for me.