Knowing that Tasha doesn’t read this blog, and also that I promised to tell her how the interview went, I copied and pasted the last entry to her email so that she could see what I’d had to say about it.
Upon reading it, she started her reply:
"Daniel,
thank you for detailing so clearly the procedure in which you went through….however i was hoping to have this in a powerpoint presentation."
Cheeky bitch. Still, it put a smile on my face.
She also said that she envisaged me as a freelance tech support guy charging £60 per hour (which was equally as sweet as it was deluded given that a fortnight ago I spent 3 hours trying and failing to get her wireless network sorted) or a dot com millionaire, which is perhaps ten years too late. Or as a coffee shop owner. Now there’s a thought!
