I leave for SLC tomorrow with three weeks I wouldn’t have had if Hollywood Video hadn’t bellied-up and I hadn’t committed employment suicide by quitting Fazolis with a six-hour notice; I’ll be staying for a week with my inlaws who would have been in Washington had their realtor done her job (as is, their house sold yesterday); then I’ll be staying with my family who, as fate and fortune would have it, would have come down with something dreadful except that they just came down with something dreadful so they should be over it by the time I get there; and my home teacher, who works in HR, just told me to give him a call when I get back from SLC and he’ll get me an interview!
And the only sad part is that I can’t figure out just how to thank God on a blog without it sounding hokey. I guess that’s what prayers are for.
