THERE ARE ONLY 12 DAYS TILL CHRISTMAS AND I AM FREAKING OUT.

(12 drummers drumming)

So last night, assisted by much eggnog (the tasty adult version) Ryan and I successfully put up the Christmas tree! We attempted some outdoor lighting as well, but....it just didn't go well.
It smells piney in here.
Pine is good.

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So this weekend I drove up to Santa Barbara and chilled with Huck, which was super cool.
Plus I met a pirate named Tarquin Blackwood.

...No, seriously. I did.

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Job job job. In Laguna Hills is where I work.
At a vacation realtors.
I CAN WEAR JEANS.
I am excited.

Whilst driving through Calabasas last week, we got to see the fire up close and personal. As in right by the road personal. It was burning down somebody's house and even though Ryan said they probably had fire insurance, it was still sad. It's really crazy to come out here and trade hurricanes and tornadoes for fires and earthquakes. Freaky deaky,

I am a freak for LOST.
Yes indeedy.
It is my favoritest show ever.
I have not felt this way since Buffy, and before that, Roar.
Hearts for LOST!

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Eek!
Things seem to work a little differently out here when it comes to jobs. As in I am beginning to suspect the demand outweighs the supply. I sent out my resume to 8 offices and got 6 replies! I have two interviews for sure already, both at places that would pay me double what I made last year with TWO jobs. Go me!

(I am nervous)

I hate writing cover letters. They are the bane of my existence.
Bah humbug to them!