BUT YOU DON'T EVEN LIKE BEER

"I got it?" I asked dumbfounded when he called. And then I asked the same thing again, just to be sure.

It was freezing. My fingers were numb. My brain felt numb too. "Yes", the voice on the other end said. "We'd love to have you." Afterwards, when I put the phone back in my pocket, I started to laugh hysterically. I just stood there. In the middle of street. Laughing like a madman. Wondering how the hell this happened.

So. I'm moving to Dublin for a while. To intern at an ad agency. And I need a place to stay. Any ideas?

Update: Shit just got real.