Yay!

I feel like I'll burst if I don't get this out. I'm pretty darn excited.

Emails have been swapped. Today, I got a phone call. There's still the formality of an interview on Saturday, but the phone call went so well that I'm pretty sure I've got it. Granted, it's not a salon job. It's nothing exciting. It's simple retail sales. But I'm still pretty darn excited about it. After all, I'll be working in my very own Disneyland. Hopefully, all of my money won't go to my very own Disneyland. I get all too "Oooh shiny!" when I'm there and the thought of a discount makes me feel faint.

And I really hope I can find a decent pair of pants to fit over my bloated belly for this interview. Damn you, PMS!! Damn you! At least the zits are going down.

Keep your fingers crossed for me!