So now, we're in an abundance of good things. He felt really good about having an interview (and his first real job interview!). He looked so handsome in his suit. I could have ate that sexy Aussie up, mmm...
Wait, that's another blog post.

Now, no matter which way life works out, he's got open roads, and I can see how much it helps our life. Either he gets the job and gets to save money, although it'll delay his trip out here, or he'll come out here, spend a few months with me, and then get a job once he comes back. Something about that first interview shows you the hope and chances do exist, even in a small town.