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Turmoil speaks of a haphazard, busy life full of action. It’s the wrong word.
I’m considering many different possibilities which has me constantly thinking.
1) Job: where should I look next?
2) Wife: does a Mail Order Nebraskan Bride website exist?
3) Location: do I want to live in Japan next year?
I’m serious about all but one-half of one of these options. If you know me, you’ll figure it out.
Update: I’ve decided this post is dumb and overly cryptic. Basically, I’m saying I wish I had a good, godly Christian woman around here that I could woo off her feet and marry, but most of the ones I know all live in Nebraska and it’s gonna be hard to get the same quality up here near the Puget Sound.
Phil loves mullets.
I mention this because I found out who my new boss will be today. He’s got an insanely long mullet. I’ve heard the name “Van Halen” applied to him more than once.
In any case, seems like I’ve got a cool boss. You can’t _not_ be cool with hair like that.
Speaking of hair, I haven’t had a haircut since I moved to Seattle. I honestly don’t think I’ve had a haircut since I came here too look for jobs in October. Needless to say, the hair is getting shaggy. I’d love to do something exciting with it, but I don’t want to put in the effort (or money). If only I knew some college girls who’d cut my hair for me… dang.
I miss my Nebraska women. Y’all rock harder than a mullet.