I'm just a cock-eyed pessimist

Just got an email from the Tripadelic recruiter with the tantalizing line "I still would like to chat whenever we can so I can present this offer to you :-) " in it, and now I'm all a-quivery and feel like bouncing out of my chair and off the roof. Ew Mah Gawd. Could this be it? (And it's strange that I can hear the vocal inflections of MLK and forget the exact words! Thank goodness for Google.)

Today of all days I am seriously regretting not having a cell phone. It's not enough that I would have wanted to spend the $400 I've saved since I cancelled the useless gadget, but I am getting the most tantalizing emails back from this recruiter and it's KILLING ME!

On the other hand, I found a geekier gamer than me online. The sad thing is that while I sneer at him I'm secretly jealous and want to copy what he is doing! (Snort - still surfing on his site, I find the Crossdressers of Carcasonne game tile ... it's awful that I am getting all of his jokes!)

Blast it, I think I'm getting a cold.