54 degrees this morning. I am writing this as I am flying from Phoenix to Houston (and on to Memphis) at 37,000 feet in the sky. Neat.
I sometimes think of the lyrics " you don't always get what you want, but you get what you need" (or words to that effect). I have found that to be true more often than not. Sometimes I am saved by the fact I didn't get what I thought I wanted.
Aliene and I are considering moving to where we want to live and then I"ll look for a job rather than the other way around. Like they say "when the student needs a Master, the Master appears", I am hoping when the right job appears I will be there. (That may have lost something in translation.)
It is nice to be home.
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