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I've been here half an hour already. I've been trying to scan an application form. But alas, it is not meant to be.
I have a strong feeling nothing will change after this week of condensed oddities. I'll be busy fundraising and administrating, and might be able to negotiate a job-title change (although I doubt that because of our funders restrictions).
I want to be able to save a couple of grand. I want to move out of London. I just don't know how far or how soon.

There is no love like caffine

I am finally busy enough to not realise that its gone 2! Great!*

(especially for laumiere)
"I'm doing it, I'm doing it now!"


* Six hours I've been at work! Six Hours! Mostly spent writing a bid (and sending applications, planning wenchery, and several other excuses to shake pompoms).