magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

So today was my last day as an intern at PDG. The last three months have, in a lot of ways, flown by. I still have had no real word as to whether or not I have a job next week. Or how much I'll be getting paid if I do. The impression that I get is that I am now in the freelance pool, but since work has been slow, and I don't know how far up of down that list I am, I also don't know how often I will actually be called in to work. Even if it only ends up being a few days a week, though, I'll likely be making as much or more money than I have been as an intern.

No farewell drinks after work. Although I have been telling everyone for the last week or so that I plan on sticking around. Everyone did take a break in the middle of the day and had sorbet (which is easier to find in midtown than vegan cakes).

Dinner at Tiengarden with Chris. Drinks at home.