The unidentified female from the last post was successfully freed from her bonds this week. Praise God, the applications are all in, and while her mailbox at work is still missing, both the temp agency and her place of work has acknowledged her existence. She didn’t even have to hunt for a chair to sit down at her desk one time this week. Somebody had kindly left one for her.
(I haven’t mentioned this about work, but there aren’t enough chairs at work, so if people are working overtime, I have to work in the “stand-up” area where the computers are up high enough to work at standing up. Once the first shift gets off, there’s more than plenty chairs.)
Okay, I’m done with the third person bit. There is even more good news. My battery charger didn’t break after all. (Imagine me with huge sheepish look.) It turns out I didn’t take out a thin bit of plastic that kept the batteries from charging. I got to use my rechargeable batteries for the first time this evening, and they worked very well!
Here’s the new news in the land of Jenny. My little sister, Joanna, has successfully convienced me to apply to Summit Christian Academy to be a history teacher in the fall. At this point, the school is about to beg for me to come from what Joanna reports. Here’s the kicker. My little sister helped me get my very first job away from the farm, so I’ve been reluctant for her to arrange this one too. But beggers can’t be chosers, and in short time, I could see me taken on the role of begger if I don’t get a higher paying job or go back to school. Pride can be highly overated in these situations.
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