Hallelujah!!!

Things have finally gotten better! Hallelujah! My husband was offered a position on Thursday evening and accepted. There is a chance we might not have to move and the salary is considerably more than he was making before!

I have mixed feelings about the moving thing. I don't know why - I just feel like I'm ready for a change. I enjoy my job and even better - I'm very happy with the salary and the job title, but something deep inside me says it's time to get out. My boss has told me that she will not stay there if I leave - which makes me stop and think. It's like, "Wow, when will I ever have a boss who loves me so much that she wouldn't want to work there without me?" Most people hate their bosses and here mine is my best friend! How lucky can you get? And that is why I'm mixed. On one hand I couldn't get any better than what I have, and on the other, I'm burnt out.

I am a firm believer that fate will play out and if we're meant to move away, we will. If not, I'll survive. It's not like I'm miserable or anything like that. I'm just happy that things are looking better for us. It was touch and go for awhile there - he was starting to get depressed and lose faith. Thank God this looks like it's working out!!!