When it rains it pours

After a week of fruitless searching, interviews with agencies and viewing houses I was beginning to lose faith in the world, and in particular Dublin.

Yesterday morning I got a phone call saying that I had a job, and the world looked just that little bit brighter.

Then, yesterday evening I got another phone call saying that I had a room to stay in, and the world looked positively rosy.

This was in direct contrast to the weather in Dublin which had been nothing but sun, sun and more sun up until yesterday when it started to bucket down.

So anyway, I am moving house on Monday. I'll be sharing a room with another person, which isn't ideal - I would have preferred a room to myself. But I'm sharing a room with 11 people at the moment so I'm sure having only one will be a pleasure compared to the last two weeks. On Tuesday I will start my new job.