A Japanese research study has indicated: writing down your feelings of anger, and then throwing away the paper, can significantly reduce frustration and stress.
I had posted this video on the Shack forum. Comsie's response was: "Hahaha! OMG, that's pretty damn cute, actually! I could TOTALLY live with that thing, if I had to!" That made me laugh even more than the initial video. I mean, living out your life with the noise-maker from a dog toy restricting your airway? The absurdity is pure Comsie.
Yeah, I got the job! A few days ago, some gentleman called me and introduced himself (I can't remember his name, because he was babbling), then he rambled for a bit about what kind of attire I'd be expected to wear, and promptly hung up.
No mention of what time I should report for work, or where to find the Human Resources office so I can collect my ID badge and give them my accounting number. (Paychecks will be direct deposit)