Well, it appears I've sold my salon.  I took a bath on it...didn't get nearly what I'd hoped for it, but I just came to a breaking point.  So I accepted the only offer I got.  However, the other terms are good for my particular situation.  I just felt yesterday that God might be telling me it's time to move on, so I called the prospective buyer and we came to a verbal agreement.  Haven't heard from her so far today, though.  That's making me a bit nervous, because I was under the impression that she would have a check for me today.  I desperately need it...I've missed two weeks of work with this respiratory thing, and I want to get all my bills caught up.  So, I'm no longer an "entremanure" , as my father is fond of saying...I guess now I'm just...manure!  LOL!  I just want it to be over.  I'll still be working there when I can, but I'm a nervous wreck.  I want everything finished and that chapter closed.  I've made so many bad decisions that I don't really trust my judgment anymore, but good or bad, at least I finally made a decision.  I don't feel quite so paralyzed right now.  I'm hoping better things are coming....

Someone very important to me is going in for a job interview today.  He's been looking for about two months now, so I hope it's what he wants, and that he gets it.  It isn't so much that he's in dire need of a job immediately, but he needs a job in order to confirm his self-worth to himself, I think.  So I'm wishing him luck in writing, and sending him lots of good thoughts...guess we'll know later what the outcome is.....