So while my corporate-whore job prospects seem to be bleak, my outside, fulfilling, artistic prospects seem to be looking up. But that's how things always go, don't they? Peaks and ditches
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So I got back from Germany last night and I had to wait an extra 20 minutes at Customs so that they could confiscate the Absinth in my giftbag from Prague. From there I'm taken to my sister's in Bethesda so I can house/dogsit for the next week. Jetlagged and all I fall asleep next to the dog in my nephew's bottom bunk (how ADORABLE, i know
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