(It is Friday the 13th, after all!)
I could go on and on about the interview I had this morning, but I'll just boil it down to this:
When he walked me out, the pastor told me "B. will call you on Monday. I imagine that she will ask you when you can come in to sign a contract."
And then my head exploded, but when it grew back, it was STILL REAL.
Now? I'm focusing real hard on not treating this as a 100% sure thing. But on Monday? Once I SIGN THAT CONTRACT? There will be much rejoicing and celebratory eating of ice cream.