The last week or so has been a little strange.
Joey lost his job about a week and half ago, so there was little bit of stress. But I have to say, Joey was the greatest. The morning he was let go he came straight home and I think he had multiple interviews lined up by that afternoon.
Not to mention he's had dinner on the table every night when I got home from work.
He's steam cleaned the carpet upstairs, cleaned out the playroom (which inadvertently had become just a junk room), made multiple runs to Goodwill, become close friends with Craigslist... I've been spoiled.
But all of this is coming to an abrupt end. Joey accepted a job offer yesterday.
(Pause for screams of joy.)
I can't say that I won't miss the dinners and the clean house. But I will be extremely grateful for the paycheck.
Losing a job is never easy, but Baby, you took it like I've never seen anyone take it before. You're my hero. I mean it.
I love you with all my heart! Wishing you all the best in your new job. You have all my support and respect...
Your wife ~