A good 12 hour nap does wonders. I almost got sent to Dallas today. As much as I would have appreciated the work, going to the airport this time of year is not something I would have looked forward to. Plus, that would have been one costly ticket. That's why I'm sure they found someone closer who could drive.
Right now we are living on faith that God will provide. I have no guarantee of hours or income. I guess you could say I'm one of the many "under employed" folks. Reminds me of a song from the musical "Paint Your Wagon"
"Where am I goin?
I don't know
Where am I headin?
I ain't certain.
All I know is I am on my way.
When will I be there?
I don't know.
When will I get there?
I ain't certain.
All I know is I am on my way."
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