Ring

I had a phone call today about a job. Not last week's interview job but another one. The phone call was exciting because I applied at 3-ish and got a phone call very quickly after. That doesn't happen very often so I'm at the stage where I keep looking at the phone and wanting it to ring. I suspect this to be a triumph of Hope over Experience again.

Other news consists of modal verb practise - these are a big thing in German and I think I've got the hang of it. Yahoo for that. Oh yeah and i saw another one of these T-Shirts with English words on them that convinces me that, really, people don't really get the full meaning of what their T-Shirt actually means. A young man proudly sporting a T-Shirt with the legend "Go F*ck Yourself" - I'll bet it wasn't his Gran who bought him that.

As a respite from that kind of rudeness here's a song from Bachna Ae Haseeno which has been in my head for a couple of days.

Other nicer news was that we received here a case of wine in the post yesterday from an actor we met last week. He can't remember my name and so he calls me Highlander. Cue lots of "There can be only one" lines and so forth. This makes me smile quite a bit.