I hate my job

Yesterday I had to put a collared shirt and tie on for work. For that matter I had to get dressed in general. And I had to shower, shave, etc… I hate that. "Why did I have to do this?" you ask. Well I had to wander on to the VT campus to interview potential new employees for the mother company. I debated showing up in my pajamas but thought someone might not take that well. So I did what I had to do. Oh well, I sure hope it is a long time before I have to do that again. :)