So John's interviews went well, even though he flat-ass refused to put his hair up in a ponytail or somesuch. He was polite, had his spiel down ("I just really want to be part of a great place to work"), and kept eye contact. The recruiting head told me they'd call Monday, but by the time we got back, there was a message from one of the managers. We'll know more on Monday.
Did six miles, mostly uphill, today. And -- bonus! -- got two eggs. Made the near-fatal mistake of setting them by the coop, and Stink, The Original Egg-Sucking Dog, almost got them.
Hoping for decent weather tomorrow. I'd like to dig up the last of the potatoes. I made some bread this afternoon that came out OK; the leek-and-potato soup, not so much. Not sure if it's dog food or chicken food for tomorrow.
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