Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Sometimes, alright lots of times, I get my cart before the horse. Like today for instance, I received notification that I should come to Lexington next week to test for a potential job. Most normal people, people with their feet planted firmly on the ground, would be happy, but reserved. That's not me. I am a high maintenance flippy dippy brunette who happens to be over the moon by my potential employment. In real terms, this mean that I have already picked out three apartments one of which is in a historic downtown building. Its so pretty, Guys. Original hardwood floors, halogen lighting. I love it. Of course all this hoping and dreaming leads to a sticky situation because I haven't got the job yet and, at this point, if I don't get it, there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.