The search began today for a new secretary. I interviewed one person. I learned that she has a blog that she has seven hundred-something entries in. I learned that she dresses like she walked past an exploding goodwill store on her way to the interview. I know that she was playing Beethoven on her electronic keyboard this morning. I know that she came to the interview armed with zero questions about my business and zero questions about the job. And I know that her employment status will be the same tomorrow as it is today.
I shook hands with someone with my left hand today. I have never done that. My client broke his shoulder or something on his motorcycle and his arm was in a sling. So, upon greeting him, I reached out and shook his left hand with my own left hand. It felt very strange. It also felt strangely good. I am not sure if there is a fetish for opposite-hand-shaking, but I am certainly going to start one if there is not one already.
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