I woke up sick. Dean came home sick.
We are really torn about this move. We are too old to be starting over. That is exactly what this new job will be. Tonight I sent out more resumes. We need good benefits. Yes, this guy is a good guy. Yes, it would be a great to work for someone so well respected. But . . .
Pray with us about this. There has to be something better. I know God has good plans for us. We had stopped sending out resumes thinking this one was going to work out.
Seriously, it would be like another cut in pay. We can't do it. There is nothing left to cut out of our expenses.
There were several govt jobs ending today. I managed to get resumes sent in before they closed. Pray that the right job will come through.