An interview... and Lostinmylovesitis

01.31.2005 at 11:17 a.m.

So, my husband is off to a job interview. I have no idea how it will go. Honestly I have no idea how I want it to go. I mean, clearly I hope he does well, and gets an offer, and the offer is wonderful and he will then have a job and we can dig out of this new found mess in a rather fast, nearly painless fashion. Though... I can't deny I am hoping for a different offer entirely. One that would clearly create much more stress in the immediate future, but alleviate so much more in the big picture. I can only wait and see.

So... I am trying to think good thoughts, for a good outcome... whatever that outcome may be.

Thanks to mugwhump for this funny little thing:

Doctor Unheimlich has diagnosed me with Lostinmylovesitis
Cause:	overwork
Symptoms:	gargling, bone pain, crying
Cure:	expensive biofeedback devices
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Heard in my house: Giggling babies

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