Almost immediately after posting yesterday, I got the email...
Job offer! Excellent!! Texted everyone in my phone that now I can officially complain about Monday mornings, wear business casual and sit on a train every day. I get one week to pull my finger out and take care of some of the outstanding things I have put off while looking for work. Now I can actually go out on all day excursions witout feeling guilty about not checking the job sites and my email.
Tomorrow is The Husband™'s birthday, so I will make sure to get his gift and suprise him at lunchtime for sushi. He will love that. Then head off for some shopping for clothes for me ( need to make sure I am all stylized for the new job) and meet up with darling man to head to the pub for birthday drinks with the gang.
Ah... the hangover from copious ammounts of champagne and wine last night is taking its toll nicely today. Shame I feel so rotten, its a gorgeous day out.
Oh wellz.
