Monday at noon.

You're never sure how much you want something until you think you've got it and suddenly, it gets yanked away. That's how DH and I felt earlier this week. The firm DH has had two interviews with, rescheduled the third and final interview because the CEO couldn't make it. Then they rescheduled him again. Then it kinda of felt as though they were jerking us around and couldn't figure out a date. We figured it was over and the opportunity was gone. *sobs* I cried. *sobs* Seriously though, it seemed the future had gone black (because staying in this job, that house, this city, is the darkness of hell.) Fortunately, the heavens (or Poppa Jerry) smiled on us, they called with everything in place and they want DH sooner than the original date. It's all back on, they are paying for EVERYTHING (even sending a private car to pick him up at the airport). He flies out Sunday morning. He starts his final interview Monday morning at 9:00am. We're thinking that we'll know whether we're moving to North Carolina by Monday at noon.

Thank goodness I am going to be busy on Monday. Otherwise, around 10:00am, you'd find me wandering the office muttering to myself.

I so rarely ask for good thoughts or anything like that but if you could all 'hope' with me, that'd be fantastic. I promise to post the results as soon as I hear.

Oh and one of my favorite pics of my pups. Don't think I have posted this one.