hold fingers

on a wonderful leisurely sunday afternoon picnic this weekend, while looking through the careers section as i do every sunday, i found the most perfect job for me. its the first time that I've actually squeeeeeeeled with delight at the thought of applying, as its simply what I've been waiting and hoping for. deputy director of inner city regeneration, for the department of economic development in joburg metro. its exactly what I've spent the last four years prepping for, and passionate about, and there it is in an advert, waiting to write my name on the door of my new office. I've just sent my cv through, so I'm holding fingers and toes, crossing thumbs, picking 4 leafed clovers, and rubbing my rabbit's foot, all with baited breath hoping like bloody crazy i get the call back. pretty, pretty please. it would make me smile. lots. we can only hope. in the meantime there is still my real job, and thesis to concern and worry over, but things are getting along just fine at the pace they are going at. its good. just cant wait for summer holiday, pool and sundowners time, where i do nothing but grow future melanomas and liver serosis, and finally read the last harry potter. woop woop. good times to look forward to. oh and pay day. fucking finally.