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[katallison]

Shaking, chain-smoking, chewing nails, emitting random shrieks of "EEEEeeee!"

I got an interview. For The Dream Job. OH my god.

And from our preliminary conversation, it sounds like they're wanting to move things fast. Which, *if* this were to pan out--not counting premature chickens, but *if* it did--well, then, I'd be having to move fast, I guess. EEEEeeeeee!

Anna, Merry, Lynn -- I'm going to be in Seattle next Sunday-Monday (2/2-3). E-mail me, OK? Maybe we can get together. (And, uh, if anyone has floor space where I could crash Sunday night, that would be cool. <g>)

And did I say EEEEEEeeee!!!!? <lighting up another cig, pouring a slug of brandy with shaking hands>

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[katallison.livejournal.com]

Hey, that's probably what knocked out the Internet last night! *Careful* with those brain waves, missy, them's some powerful mojo.

Thanks a million, Vali, and reprising what I said to Beth earlier about dammit, we should've met up at some point!

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[ex-verdandi713.livejournal.com]

Mary and I will have to screw our courage to the sticking place and brave the meta-heavy shores of Escapade for the very purpose. :-)

[destina.livejournal.com]

Oh, if only you would. Because then, see, I can follow Kat around and eventually, I'll run into you, too. *g*