The company we've been hoping would call Mike back, did.

We're pulling together letters of reference and a whole package to send to them. My boss had me write a draft of a reference letter for him and he's *fixing* it to be his letter, but the real kicker for all of it? He's got an appointment with Jerry, the hairdresser at 10AM on Saturday. He used to look like this:

Of course, now he doesn't have braces, but I think he'll look good.

If he gets a good paying job, he can grow it all back and do whatever he wants. He just needs to get in the door and his GPA is low enough to where it's worth it for him to conform a little, if it'll make a difference. (I know....he's giving up his 'tail for the man.)

If, being the keyword in all of this. I have scanned the net for rentals and housing costs and run all the calculators offered at various sites on the net to get a sense of what he should be expecting for salary, if I can get a job teaching or pursue more education, and so forth, and is this something we want to do.

He also needs to go see the area and see the company to figure out if he feels he could be happy working there.

As long as he's happy, I am.

Right now, we're both pretty happy, so if you happen to see someone bouncing around the room, it'd be me.

Tip of the day: Sleepy sex is kind of clumsy.