Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Thank you, God.

Microexpression: YEEEEHHAAAWW!

Two hours after that last pityfest I posted, they called. I got the job.


Dear God: it's a really bad precedent to reward that kind of whining. I'm sure my mother has mentioned this. But thank you, thank you, thank you.

3 comments:

  1. Great. Now you can just disregard everything I wrote and remind me not to try to ENCOURAGE you again!

    Russefrussenbubberstuffernudderfussen...(The ever-wise words of Yosemite Sam.)

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  2. Lizy, it was all good advice. And it was good to hear it. I would like to reply with the words of the Tasmanian Devil, but I can't spell them.

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  3. Blahgrahgrrruckenblick. I thought everybody knew how.

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