Aims, email them back asking if you can have it for $110.
Spike ,'Same Time, Same Place'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Yeah, make him pay for your gas.
...so much for all that interest, eh? No lurkers supprting the seller in email now that you're not there cash in hand? Dude. Cash in hand always beats supposed interest. (my iPhone wanted that to read cash in Hans. Which is a whole other thing)
I'm in Torchwood with Eliot Spencer
Hubba.
I just emailed potential new job with a polite email checking on a timeline for the final decision. I feel a little sick with anxiety, though I'm trying not to let it affect me too much.
ETA: It's not that I would be miserable here next year, and taking a new job is scary too, but given the situation with my current Head, I'd like to go now and get a fresh start closer to home.
ETA2: iTunes just decided to play "Defying Gravity." I'm taking this as a positive omen.
I saw Wicked for the first time last night and cried and cried, hormones only partially to blame.
I am finally seeing it in a few weeks! I'm getting tickets on Saturday for me and a few friends and some medical writing buddies. It should be a good time.
In other musical news, I bought the American Idiot soundtrack and can't stop listening to it. Come back to Berkeley Rep! I will pay to see you again!
I'm in Torchwood with Eliot Spencer
Mmmmmm
Now I'm listening to the bonus tracks in German and Japanese. MADE OF AWESOME. "Solang ich dich hab..."
Pix, I hope you hear in the affirmative, and soon!
Posting from near the London Bridge cruising at 0 MPH, sitting at McD's getting lunch. FTR, I had enough signal at the gas station to load the final page, but not to post. Knew once I got out on highway, I could tap Post Message.
Pix & ND, eta ~6-6:30. Can't wait to see some friendly faces and scritch cute animals. New Delhi tonight? My treat.
Dammit.
They have "several more candidates" coming in next week and won't be making a decision until the week after. Obviously I didn't blow them away, though it's not an outright negative, either. I'm so depressed.