That's right folks, I got the position. It's only a temporary spot, but it has possible permanent prospects. I think it was the eighties ponytail I cracked yesterday - can never pull this hairstyle off, and as I tried it yesterday morning, it worked! I credit my hair for getting the position. That said, I did a good job of supporting my hair during the interview, so I should recieve some kudos... so my hair took me shopping for clothes and shoes. And I returned the favour by taking a photo post-getting-the-job so I could forever remember that once, yes, the hairstyle worked.
Okay, it's not the highest eighties attempt! Do I look employed, huh? Ian attributes my getting the job to the earrings. I laughed, as though I thought it a silly and sweet jab at my obsession... but thanked them quietly as I took them out last night... now it's not so much a jewellery case as a shrine...
Ian and I are going out tonight, not sure where or when, but probably taking my little lamb Lau and her boyf with, should be good fun. Meeting the Sevitz!
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