Mmkay... hopefully none of my family will see this or hear of this, since they'll just dismiss it.
Dad retired from the Air Force on Monday. He's still on payroll for three months, he says, but lately he hasn't had much luck finding a job. With Kayt just a year away from college, he needs a job. The one job offer he got he turned down because it was all the way in Abudabi. [I'm positive that's not how it's spelled.] I mean, I know we aren't needy or anything, we're doing fine, but three of us have to get through college. But... if he does get a job, it won't likely be here. I really, really don't want to move. This is, in all honesty, the best place I've ever lived. And I've lived alot of places. Everyone's friendly, my friends are awsome, we have a great homeschool group, and our church is wonderful. I don't want to leave.
I guess I'm worrying too much, but I can't really help it.
 Faith-Hoping-Love · Fri Jul 06, 2007 @ 02:25am · 2 Comments |
