Today, it rained nearly an inch and a half. Most of that was between 8 am and 10 am, aka: my morning bicycle commute. Everything I was wearing was soaked through, and as I was heading over the Hawthorne Bridge…the bridge went up, leaving me to wait, shivering in the downpour, for a boat to pass underneath.
The point of this story is mostly to emphasize that Portland, while lovely during the summer and apparently a magnet for recent graduates, has some staggeringly un-picturesque weather.
In other, more job-related news, my report on meeting with the Alum:
The alum was, as expected, very nice. I ended up going along on a dinner she was having with one of my friends who happens to be in the region temporarily, and it was a very pleasant meal. We talked Claremont, and Development, and I made it fairly clear that I’m organized and have a love affair with Excel (one which Mallory appears to be paralleling) to the extent that the Alum made a joke about me tracking something with Excel later that evening. She also offered to send my resume to people she knows, which is a very generous offer. I followed up with a thank you email (my resume attached) and have a thank you card that will probably go out this week.