Meet your new Avon lady. Seriously. They were at the career fair, and I decided to go for it. If nothing else, I'll know how to get ahold of my Skin-So-Soft. The Mary Kay ladies, on the other hand, had already scampered off by the time I arrived.
As I expected, there wasn't much to the career fair. I don't know whether to be disappointed in or proud of myself: there was candy at many of the tables, and I did not walk around scamming candy off of every one. I took one mini Snickers from the collection agency's table, and that's it. Does this mean I'm growing up, or just losing my touch?
