Thursday, May 22
Today was the first day of interviews. Jutta and I interviewed ten people. We found one person we want at all costs, eight people we would be very happy to have, and one person we would find acceptable. So far so good, then.
When I left Arcada I discovered that the sun was shining and the sir was positively hot. Now I am at the bus station, about to wait ten minutes for the 97.
When I get home Irma will leave to get some rhubarb plants fomr a colleague, and when she returns we will water them and do some weeding. The later part of the evening will be taken up with a shower and Criminal Minds.
I will feel the lure of the plucky profiling team beginning to fade.