I woke up this morning at 9:05 am to the phone ringing. Naturally, I was too lazy to pick it up, but I listened to the message the guy left on the machine. He was from the State Department calling about the internship I had applied for in the fall. I assume he wanted to tall me that they didn't get the third copy of some stupid form I had to send in, so I don't bother to answer it. I called him back about 15 minutes ago.

He looked my name up in a computer and told me they had eight positions in London, two in Vienna, and two in Munich. Which did I want?

So I'm working for the economic advisor's office in London this fall!