and now, for my next trick

i will find a job.

last time most of you heard (unless amy or i spoke with you recently), i was grateful to my employer for having fired me, and had a job lined up to begin on the 13th. well, when i got there on the 13th, that “promised land” job was questionable and the department head (a friend of mine and fellow believer; i trust his assessment) told me he’d get back to me by the end of the week.

yesterday was the end of the week and i found out for sure that i wasn’t the right man for the job, and that they would have to create a position for me if they were to hire me anyways.

here we go off into the great unknown, and i’m sure that God will strengthen our faith as a result of this uncertainty. we have a new child, new house (mortgage), and we would much prefer to stay here in chattanooga. pray that the Giver will show us what good things He has in store for us soon.

peace.

stress out! hurry!

just thought i’d pass along the message i’ve been getting all day from my job. i’ve been ignoring it. i actually think it’s kind of amusing. if you were to behead a chicken, you’d sort of expect it to run around, or at least flop a bit.

i don’t flop when people pretend i’m a chicken and behead me. at least not today. it’s nice to know that all is under control in the real world and that my mental health is not directly linked to that of my co-workers.

sorry, today’s a boring day to behead me . . . come back around the end of the month and perhaps i’ll put on a show for your enjoyment.

this
is not an office
when i am on lunch break.

it
is a facility
for the enjoyment of pb&j.