With Any Luck...

With any luck, I will have secured a lucrative, minimum wage position at a quaint little ice cream parlour at the Del Mar Fair by this Friday.  I'll earn a bit of extra cash AND I'll get to sneak spoonfuls of hot fudge in between shifts.  Three cheers for actually not sitting on my ass and doing nothing this summer.

And if that doesn't work, I'll probably end up interning for my dad's company up in Orange County-making copies, taking coffee orders, that kind of deal.  Maybe shadow a radiologist for a few days or so.  Sickk.  (I'll have to provide my own hot fudge)

The job hunt, refreshingly, has been the most stressful thing to happen to me since the summer began.  I'm enjoying this.