Fighting to move back to Minnesota. Fighting to break into a career path that really probably wasn't meant to be at this time. Lighting vigil candles and saying novenas and venting my frustrations with Seth. Blaming the economy.
I finally gave up. If you think it's exhausting fighting with people on earth, try fighting with God.
I told him my plans. He laughed. And revealed his plans. And they look pretty darn good.
November 25 will be my last day with the Catholic Herald. I'll be taking an assistant editor position with another publication in the Milwaukee area. I'm excited. And I'm sad. I mean come on, who wouldn't be sad?
In the meantime, I'll still be here. Hanging around somehow. I mean come on, I just drudged Seth through 4 hours of looking for the perfect bed in a bag yesterday. There are tales to tell! You think I'd leave just yet?
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