Oh, it feels like summer. At first I wasn't looking for jobs out of panic, out of a constant dread that my (not unreasonable) expectations couldn't be met by any job I was qualified for. Now the dread is still there, but less so, but mostly I just want to play ukulele and hang out in the park and have a real summer like grown ups don't get to
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Likewise, I wish you the best on all the stuff you're applying to-- the newspapers may call back yet!
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Perhaps we will both land some sort of sweet job being...cuteness testers or something. Yes! We could live in a beautiful facility with stocked kitchens and a swimming pool and a maid service, and get paid lots of money to sit in a room and be exposed to puppies, adorable toys from japan, baby pictures, and infant otters. And then give feedback on how TOTALLY HAPPY WE ARE.
Where is this future??
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I could even brainstorm new cute things! Chubby hippos! Bubbles! Rodents popping out of cute places! RED PANDAS!
Look! Red pandas!
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Hopefully I won't be unemployed come August (she says hopefully, with a slight desperate whimper in her voice), but I would love to miserate with you like I was! It's been a while, and the bay will be much improved by your presence.
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