In which the Universe is really funny. Ha, ha.
We’ve accepted this gig in Indiana, right? Leaving the day after tomorrow, yeah?
So naturally in the past three hours, Bread’s gotten two job offers. One for production building in Colorado for a good friend, another for a comprehensive remodel of a high-end house here in town!
Good one Universe, good one. You crazy bitch.
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argh. isn’t that murphy’s law or something? maybe the friend or the house will take a rain check? maybe? siiiighhh…
Murphy can kiss. My. Ass. -m
Of course. I swear there’s nothing like getting one offer to suddenly get the ball rolling. If the Universe can’t make you suffer by starving you, it’ll make you drown from plenty.
Feast or famine, that’s the way it works. -m