The job I've been holding out for called me today, saying it's time to move. Quickly. It's not a sure thing yet, but even still, I feel totally blindsided. Like, "Holy shit, I could be drawing a paycheck Monday," kind of thing.
I think I had it in my mind I'd be working full-time on POP World Media for another month, but maybe that won't be the case. I'm totally not even sure how to feel about it, but I know deep down that the sooner I get back to work, the sooner I can replace my carpet, book the IAAPA trip, the MSP and LAS trips, sock away money for the honeymoon, prep for a potential loss on Diana's house, etc. Oh, and get back to paying into investment accounts, which I haven't done much the last two months.
That means I better get my shit together on CoasterBuzz and get moving.