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I have eight days to finish up a few projects here at work, pack up everything in my apartment, put it all in a car, and drive across the country. Yes, the eight days includes the driving time, and no, I can’t start driving until Friday night.

But my pain is your gain. I’ve never said what I do, and I won’t say it now. Not for another year, at a minimum. BUT I figure that you all can still post your guesses. There will be two lucky winners. One winner will be chosen at random. But the person who posts the job I most WANT–the most fabulously cool job that CM’s gotta have, and she’s an idiot for never having considered that career path–will also win.

What will you win? Your choice of any new release (and yes, I’ll spring for hard cover, if that’s the way your desires run), and a box of hand-dipped Grocer’s Daughter chocolates. I have been in love with Grocer’s Daughter since I first had them, and lusted after them ever since I saw these awe-inspiringly beautiful pictures.

Winners picked sometime next-next Monday (Labor day). Unless, you know, my car breaks down.