GO CALLI! What great news! I'm so happy for you.
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh, Calli, that's wonderful news! How cool!
Yay, Calli!!
YAY CALLI!!
Thanks! I'm all kinds of bouncy about it right now. And my manger—who gave me a splendid reference, evidently—is all, "I hate you. And congratulations. And did I mention the hate?" Heh.
YAY CALLI!!! WOOT!
Rah! Rah! Calli! That's great news!
The computer folk here, who I normally praise, buy cookies for and otherwise adore, managed to erase all the information my Treo calendar and address book while doing an upgrade. I'm not pleased. I think they're going to have to buy their own cookies for a while.
Heh. And your tag is so appropriate.
(for posterity):
Librarian Warlord
Cool, Calli. Congrats. I got a rock.(/Charlie Brown)
Okay, so I think we might be getting married. I don't think I'm freaking out. Okay, maybe a bit.