Timothy was offered a job in Logan and he has to give them his answer by noon tomorrow (Wed.). A firm in Ogden said they were going to call him today to tell him if they were making him an offer or not--and they didn't call. Instead, they emailed and said they would call tomorrow. Timothy emailed back and said we had to hear by noon.
The reason this is important is because due to the slightly obsessive-compulsive control freak person that I am--I loathe not having my life planned at all times. I don't care if plans change--I just want plans in place. All last night I tried to sleep and instead spent hours planning out what I'd do first, second, third, fourth and so on if Timothy decided to take the job in Logan. We'd want to get moved BB (before baby), if at all possible. Could you imagine my distress if I wound up with a c-section and Timothy was on the road two hours a day? It's a distinct possibility--no house selling guarantees.
I'm doing it again. Overthinking things when Timothy hasn't even decided to take the job yet.
In an entirely different vein--I took Emeline in for her 2 yr. shots today. It is so strange to have a daughter who is in the 30% for height and 15% for weight after Miriam. Where did this petite-ness come from? Then again, of the six girls in my family our heights range from scrawny--barely taller than a 10 year old (Lindsay), to model tall (me)--so I guess it happens. DNA happens. It should be on a bumper sticker.
3 comments:
WOW! It's nice to know he does have so many offers already. Good luck in the decision making department. I don't even you having to make so many decisions all at once.
Let us know who wins!
That's great that he was offered a job...definitely keep us posted on the outcome. I am right there with you with the planning thing. I am SO not spontaneous about things and it would drive me crazy to be in that position.
you should quityerbellyachin' and be very grateful you have a job offer. some of us don't.
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