It occurs to me that I have 2 more days left at the magazine
Bittersweet, but I've done 4 internships now. I'm done working for free
I feel like I maybe possibly blew an awesome job offer ... but I've already sent off my thank you letter
So I guess that means I need to just let things go their own way
I can't seem to nail my husband down and talk about getting a puppy
Irony: we're meeting a lovely 5 year old from the rescue group on Monday
I feel a little like a traitor, honestly.