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i got a job.
not just ANY job, my dream job.
i wasn't even looking for it,
but it seems it was the thing my life was missing.
and that surprises me.

i have historically had all kinds of jobs
but just for a bit.
i was on employment once,
before it was cool
and it was an awesome job
but again, didn't last very long.

at the 7th month of my 1st pregnancy
i was put on bedrest and never looked back.
so for the past 4 years i have been wiping butts.
for a living.
and it hasn't paid well,
but the benes have been awesome.

but this?
this job?
it found me, it wanted me, it lured me in and locked the deadbolt behind me
and though sometimes that is coming on a little strong
it was just right for me.

and now i am adjusting.
we are ALL adjusting.
but it is a good adjustment.

because now i am living at the beach
working for a killer magazine
the kids love their school
and everything is coming up awesome.

and this is where i thought i might come and share all that.

so you can be a happy little sea cow, too.