Thanks, but no thanks....

I got a job offer Thursday morning.

Well, it wasn't an offer as much as it was a, "You are probably way over qualified for this job and we don't think you'd want to work for this money, but if you did, we'd love to talk to you."

They were right. I can't work for less than half of what I was making at my old job in Fort Worth.

Still, it was nice to hear someone on the other end of the phone saying they like me. My ego needed that. And maybe its a sign of things to come. The job offers are about to start rolling in?

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My job as father to Noah has been fun and today I am taking him to get a hair cut. His mug is getting a little wild, but it remains cuter than hell.