My husband has job interview this morning. I want everyone to pray, keep their fingers crossed, light candles, summon the powers of the universe and whatever else strikes you as helpful. There are 12 other candidates.
In the not so good news front, I have a mammo today because my doctor found a lump. This has happened before, and it's always been benign, but every time it's a worry. And my favorite remedy for anxiety in these circumstances is of course a bottle of wine.
Day 13 for me. I hope it's lucky 13. My best to all of you today. I'm late and have to take the younger two to school because of hubby's interview, so I'd better sign off. C U late-uh ...
