The Lord buys me Taco Bell.

Okay so I had the second interview today and also did some tests. They are considering me for a position in the inbound calls section. It would deal with current customers updating their information for the company. Anyway I'd just have to change any information as necessary. The base pay is 9 dollars an hour and the work is 40 hours a week.
So I think I did okay at the interview now I am soliciting prayers from friends and family. I am also going to be praying. It seems like a good opportunity if I can get it. I will be following up sometime around Tuesday or Wednesday of next week, since that's when the selection process begins.

After the interview I was starving. I wanted to go home and cook up some Ramen but Micke wanted to go to Taco Bell. I almost had him turn into McDonald's but he really wanted to try Taco Bell.

We sat down and ate and we discussed my job interview. The training would not start until the 11th of July is all I told him. I think I said that's a little bit of the ways off but we'll make it. Other than that I didn't talk about much. We discussed the nutrients of  Taco Bell food because the food has high calories.

As we were cleaning up Micke was cleaning up the food and I was wiping down the baby and a man walked in and asked about gift cards. Believe it or not,  I was not actaully being nosy.  I could hear him ask because he had a booming voice. As I turned to wipe food off of Abel's face I heard the cashier answer "10 or 20" He said 20.

Then that triggered a thought about my mom buying Angel a 10 dollar gift card to eat at McDonalds. I drifted off in my brain about the gift cards and how my mom had bought one and started thinking there must be at least 5 left on it because Micke and I reloaded it. I don't know I had all these thoughts and then Abel started clapping his hands which is always cute so I joined him in clapping my hands when the man from the counter approached to tell us we had a lovely family. I smiled up at him and said "Thank you!" He said "You're welcome."

When my husband came by he slammed the 20 dollar gift card he had just purchased onto the table. He said "The Lord told me to give this to you" and smiled and said something like "He died and rose again, ya know" and shook Micke's hand and we thanked him a few times but were puzzled.  Anyway he walked out and that was that.

Weirdest thing to happen all week. How boring is my life? :P