So, I was headed yesterday to pick up my semi-adopted son for the evening and I got a phone call. Honestly, when I realized who it was, I was nervous because it was my Special Education Supervisor and I was afraid she was calling to tell me I had paperwork to fix. (I still might, but that wasn't the reason for the call.) The good news was that she wasn't calling to talk about paperwork, she was calling to offer me a Summer School job. :-) I had actually prayed off and on since I found out I didn't get Summer School about finances because I don't have as much in savings as I would like to make the move North. I can do it, and my parents had offerred to help, but the older I get the more independent I have become and I want to do things on my own. (And, of course, God is actually teaching me more and more to ask for help from others.) So, now I have the ability to work for 21 days and make some money to stash into savings. :-) I'm a bit bummed about giving up my sleeping in days, but I figure I can sacrifice 21 days for the blessing God is giving me.
What can I say?
Life.
Is.
Good.
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