I won't count my chickens until they are hatched (or, more literally, until I enter training on the 23rd), but the way these eggs are looking, I have a job in the escalated customer service department for PODS. That's right, pods. And it seems like a pretty bad ass job.. like I will be able to put a pretty penny in the bank.. a very pretty penny.. a penny so pretty it's superstitious.. Speaking of superstition, my horoscope has been more than dead-on this month, if that is even possible. Aunt goes crazy on the full moon? Check. And.. well, holy crap. The two things I got most out of that horoscope were the full moon, and the fact that I might not have a job until the end of the month. I've just checked it, and it says, "If you want to open the doors for a new business, do so on Monday, October 23, the day after the new moon." Well, hot damn. Come here, little chickens...
Still.. I can be excited and still keep two fingers crossed.
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