Woohoo!

[apocalypsos]

I got me a mail room job for the next two weeks! *user mashed-potatoes her way around the room*

You realize, of course, that this means I can almost definitely go to Dragoncon now. And God knows, it's going to be much easier to search for weapons of mass destruction in James Marsters' pants if I'm actually in the same postal code. I'm telling you, sending in inspectors has gotten to be a job of work, people.

Okay, it's the getting-them-out part of the inspection that's gotten hard, but let's not pick nits here, 'kay?

Comments

Woo-HOO!!

[mostlynormal1.livejournal.com]

Go TP! That is so AWESOME! It's terrific you can go to Dragoncon now, because I'd hate to have to come back and tell you all about his tattooes and birthmarks and everything, and not have you there to take pics of the experience. *eg*

[wenchamok.livejournal.com]

Yay!! Congrats! Any chance that it'll develop into something more long term?

[dustbunnygirl.livejournal.com]

Great news! Both on the job front and the "another misfit headin' to Atlanta" front!

Looking for anymore inspectors in that weapons search? Because, though it may be a dirty job, someone's gotta do it, and I'm more than willing to volunteer. Anything for my country, ya know *G*.

[artemis-child.livejournal.com]

I think someone needs to tip off poor James that the inspectors are coming to search him - hey, if Saddam get warning than so should he!
*giggles and runs off to go play 'hide the weapons' with James*

[1st-folio.livejournal.com]

YEAH TP!!!!!

C, clapping!!!

[jenboo.livejournal.com]

woohooo!!! I bet there's big old weapons in his pants and it's your duty to find them!

You go girl!!

[fallofrain.livejournal.com]

Groovy! Congrats.

[anxietygrrl.livejournal.com]

Heh heh. "Gotten hard".

[qnotku.livejournal.com]

So if'n you find one o' them weapons of mass destruction in Mr. Marsters britches you bringing it back to the room? After all, us roomies will need to help make sure that it really is "dangerous."

*G*