Sorry, did you say something?

Got loaded with paperwork at office. Have decided that scanning systems were created by sadists. It is not possible that so many financial reports are blurred by the applicant. Scanning department must secretly find great delight in making us squint an inch from the screen. Believe I have a permanent scowl and squinty eyes. Perhaps I have a worker's compensation claim.

Other shit: John A., model-if you needed clarification-has agreed to interview. Am working up questions now. Anything you care to know?

Note to self: "Mia, make sure to request several sample photos from John for interview purposes."