We're not eating dog food yet.

Yesterday I did something kind of naughty. I can't really tell you the reason that it's naughty or funny, because it would involve the blogging no-no of talking about work. But, I will say that the irony in my applying for three different jobs yesterday, of all days, was not lost on me.
I requested about $10,000 more a year than I'm currently making, and given that I live in Utah (state where the only labor we value is the kind when your legs are up in stirrups) and making anything approaching a living wage is seemingly against the law, they probably just chucked my resume.
We shall see.