Well, I just got the rug pulled out from under me an hour ago, and a juicy job offer vanished into nothingness. I hadn't told too many people, so it wasn't hard to e-mail almost all of them with the disappointing news. So far, everyone has used a swear word in their reply e-mails. These are my peeps! So goddamned supportive. I love my peeps.
And then a couple minutes ago, FedEx delivered the new rug for my living room. It's like instant retail therapy, and with something super-cushy and thick and soft. This rug's so thick, we could lose Legos in the shag.
I think the sad rug still wins out over the shaggy rug, at least for this weekend.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
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Aw damn. I'm sorry - retail therapy is what I would have recommended, so roll around in the good rug, I guess, and avoid sharp pokey toys.
Whoever didn't hire you is an ass!
They also missed out on an excellent writer.
Bunch of stanky 'taints, all of 'em. BTW, I am getting EW now and wanted to let you know how grateful I am.
Thank you thank you! (Real email to follow)
bummer, dude. I'd say don't be disheartened, but it's impossible not to be, a little. Here's hoping it turns around somehow. And enjoy the rug!
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Terribly sorry about the job situation - the rug looks very cozy.
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