Week 12 begins today. I gave that a lot yesterday, prayed about it, and I’m pretty sure it’s not where I’m supposed to be. Tired of waiting to hear, so this week I’m going to start taking concrete steps toward the door, starting with contacting potential future bossman. The call never happened because we texted instead and he was swamped at the time, so it’s time to call, or at least to schedule a call. The only thing holding me back is me, so it’s time to get out of my way. The longer I stay, the harder it’ll be to leave, and the more time I’ll have wasted, both mine and my current coworkers. They are all good folks and I’m getting tired of keeping them at arm’s length because I don’t want to stay. It’s a big mess and it’s all my fault. Maybe I had to do it to learn that I didn’t want to do it, maybe not.
Baby girl had a stuffy nose last night. I’ll let you know in the comments whether she managed to clear it up enough to nurse or sleep effectively.
Now, pictures. First, some action.
Yoda is just off-camera teaching her The Force.
Her husband is just off camera realizing he’s a lucky man.
Can you even swim in a suit like this, you think?
Pretty sure she’s using this wrong. First one to tell her gets an atomic wedgie.
A perennial MMM favorite.
LENS FLARE. I WANT MORE LENS FLARE. It’s like Michael Bay directed this photo shoot.
Happy Columbus Day! No irony, no apologies.
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