Yesterday, pumpkin spice returned to Starbucks, and I was offered my dream job.
This dually glorious sequence of events was obviously not a coincidence, and only I would appreciate it for the kismet that it is.
Because pumpkin spice annually heralds in all things good and true...
autumn, sweaters, colored leaves, twinkle lights, and jobs at the New York Historical Society. Apparently.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
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CONGRATS! What a fabulous day! And what a fabulous occupation! That would be great to walk through those doors every morning... Like all good things, Autumn will come in good time!
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