Today was a strange day all around, really. I had applied for the Editor in Chief job at the student newspaper, and the interview with the Dept of Communication board was today at 1:30 p.m.
The interview went rather smoothly, I thought I made a good impression on those who would be deciding my future at the paper. Lo and behold, I got the job!
Yep, you can call me Mr. Editor now! (but please, don’t)
I came home to fix supper and finish deciding who I want on my staff for the summer and decided to take a quick nap to recharge. I’ve been so nervous all day that I hadn’t eaten anything or slept very well last night.
You always hear stories about eating bad pizza before bed… well I got a taste of it.
I dreamed that I was in the TARDIS, from Doctor Who, and I was time traveling and reporting on a lone large crime that seemed to span the ages. I started in 14th century Europe and blinked in time till the present day, all witnessing some aspect of this crime. I’m really not sure what the crime was, but I was certain that it needed to be reported on!
I guess that’s what I get for eating a frozen pizza before taking a nap!
So, to rehash, I’m now editor in chief, and a TIME LORD!
But, I only get paid to be one of those.