I gots me a job. Oh yes. At the NBC Experience Store in Rockefeller Center, undoubtably one of the prettiest places to work over Christmas in the whole wide world. More money than I've made in a long time, good hours, a shot at a job in the Marketing department come January. Step one: throw out the Ramen and think about restocking the fridge.

/me grooves.

(oh and I, like, voted. And stuff. Not that it makes all that much of a difference in this state. Still; it's the thought that counts, eh?)