Three Good Things:

[mrsronweasley]

Today was brightened by

1) Getting a parcel from dinosaurcostume. Oh, Nick! I'll email you about it separetely, but WOW. Your rock.

2) Getting a postcard of Ireland from rochefort. I mean, there really is not much more I can say to make it sound even happier. That's Happiness right there.

3) Getting an interview. For a job. Which I'm pretty sure I already have, seeing as how I was asked to come in. Tomorrow. It's a BOOK STORE, people. A bookstore. Me. Working in a bookstore. Again, not much more to say. *crosses fingers and toes and random strands of hair*

And I have decided to seize control of my hair and dye it black. So now it's black. And I am even more happy.

Know what's odd, though? When I go in for that interview tomorrow, from then on, I'll be known as 'the girl with the short hair'. How odd is that? I've never been known as the girl with short hair. I haven't had hair this short since I was 5. Weird, yo.

And now I am off to continue reading my book. Which also spells happiness.

Comments

[pippins-babies.livejournal.com]

*holds up a Go Liz banner*

Mmm, bookshops.

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

Yay! I like that banner... heehee...

And YES to mmm, bookshops. Mmm, books...

[soupytwist.livejournal.com]

AWESOME!! Whoooo!! Yeah!!

Also, working at a bookshop would give you a whole new audience to initiate into the At Swim love! Dude! It's fate!

*adores and loves and hugs and snuggles cause I miss youuuuu*

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

It IS fate, and don't think it hasn't occured to me. Because I love those little 'staff recommendation' tags... *cough* Too early to fantasize, but still, you know. Gotta love it.

And all that back to you, of course, darling! *snuggles her wifey*

[newmaryjane.livejournal.com]

Ooooh, that is fab. Working at a bookstore would be lovely, I'm sure!

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

Oh, God, yeah! I've ALWAYS wanted to do that, and I really really really hope... hope... hope... Yeah. :)

[cabari.livejournal.com]

Lovie, what's your address now? I'm not asking for any particular reason, of course, just idle wondering... hmm, nope, nothing devious going on here...

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

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Hee! Do you have my Boston address? Cause that would be it. If not, I'll email you. :)

(And, you know...woohoo ;))

[cabari.livejournal.com]

That I do not have. Email me, yo.

[lea-ndra.livejournal.com]

black hair --> :-)

hon, a question. Do you know what Doyler says on page 100 of THE BOOK when he speaks Gaelic? He and Jim are at the Forty Foot for the first time and Doyler's says something in Gaelic. Jim asks him about it and Doyler answers that it's just a thing they say in Clare. Any idea?

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

You know, I could have sworn it's in there later somewhere... Does he perhaps say it again, some rhyme, in English? Because I don't know what it means, but... I think it's in there, sometime later, maybe. I don't know. Sorry. :-/

[lea-ndra.livejournal.com]

yup, he rhymes something later in English, which might be a translation. Have to look it up. But of course, I don't speak Gaelic, so...

[jadis31.livejournal.com]

do I have to point out that I want to see this new short hair? I really just can't picture it. at all.

now, if you get the job in the book store, will you be able to save any money? Or will you just end up taking your salary in merchandise? I have always been afraid to work in a book shop for just that reason. I have no self control.

but I know you will pimp ASTB to countless customers. If JON were to go to Boston next summer there would be 3000 people there telling him that a girl (with short hair) named Liz recommended the book... and he would just smile.

Love and Dimples,
Jo

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

do I have to point out that I want to see this new short hair? I really just can't picture it. at all.

Oh, I couldn't, either. The surprising thing is, it's still my face. I expected it to mutate somehow, or whatever, because me with short hair is just freaky. As for a picture - Anna took one yesterday, but her computer died, so she can't transfer it there yet. Sometime soon she will, and you'll get to see it. Lucky you. ;)

And I will try, my fucking HARDEST, to save money, because I have the same problem as you. I mean, I might actually blow it all on books, but I can't, so I won't. My intestinal fortitude will be severely tested. Severely. This bookstore...well, it'll be hard to resist. Gah.

And yes, of COURSE I will! Are you kidding? This is almost as a big a chance as pimping it online!

And I would BE there, no questions asked. Hell, I'd probably do all the organizing and advertising for the event. ;) I am such a dork... And I would be there. Wouldn't miss it for the world. But you already knew that.

By the way, I miss you. This missing each other online is simply unexceptable. Argh. You may expect a phonecall tomorrow.

love and dimples and more love!

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

Oh, sweetie! Thank you! I hope it works...I just had my interview... >.< *crosses everything including eyes*

You will see it! Anna's computer needs to work first, though. Sorry. :-/

I love you, too! I miss you! :(

MWAAAAAH

[sabine10.livejournal.com]

Wish you luck with the job. :) But wait, you wrote tomorrow - do you mean Sunday? Are our shops open at Sundays?

Glad to see that there are a few good things - you deserve them.

*Hugs*

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

Shops, are indeed, open on Sundays! (I love America... hehe.) Thank you!

*hugs*

[taelonmahal.livejournal.com]

Wow, in a bookstore!!! Wonderful!!! :-) *envies*

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

I eny MYSELF, believe me! :-D

[skels.livejournal.com]

Yay for Liz's happiness!!

*does a little dance worthy of Chandler*

Mmmmm Chandler....

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

Woohoo, I get a Chandler dance! I didn't know you liked Chandler. That's funny. ;)

MWAH!

[dinosaurcostume.livejournal.com]

1) Getting a parcel from dinosaurcostume. Oh, Nick! I'll email you about it separetely, but WOW. Your rock.

If you've been sent a rock through the post, I'm really sorry but it's not mine. In fact, if it's just a letter tied to a rock, I'm afraid it may just be a vengeful hairdresser after another binge sniffing the scissor-cleaning fluid.

Oh ho ho, and I aren't I just so sharp I'll slice myself one day? Glad you like it.