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R got a call today about setting up a meeting next week for a meeting that sounds like it could lead to a new job. He feels peace about it but being a type A anal personality on high blood pressure meds I’m not as scerene. lol Please God!

I dread packing. I get a serious case of hives when I contemplate cardboard boxes. I think I’ll start buying some rubbermaid containers. I’m also going to start going through all of the crap and getting rid of what we don’t need. The kid has a ton of toys that need to be gone through and sent to goodwill.

Richard and I agree on one thing. Whereever we move, most likely another apartment, we don’t want to be near a damned pool! lol

Good thoughts would be greatly appreciated.