It's not a pleasure trip.
It's a job-hunting trip.
And I'm scared out of my mind... and excited beyond belief!
Is there a job for lil' ol' me in all that glorious, glittering (grimy, gritty) city?
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
And there was great rejoicing... hurrah!
Well, after more fuss and hullabaloo than is caused by a state visit from the Queen of England, I've finally been granted permission to take four days off and travel to NYC.
It's not a pleasure trip.
It's a job-hunting trip.
And I'm scared out of my mind... and excited beyond belief!
Is there a job for lil' ol' me in all that glorious, glittering (grimy, gritty) city?
It's not a pleasure trip.
It's a job-hunting trip.
And I'm scared out of my mind... and excited beyond belief!
Is there a job for lil' ol' me in all that glorious, glittering (grimy, gritty) city?
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