Patience

Patience is a virtue. One which I am yet to acquire. We are still waiting for Mr's job offer. I am like a squirrel that has been stung by a bee. Mr is taking it in his stride. I so desperately want him to have a signed contract before Christmas. Because we are ahead of the US, there is still a chance they can get it done before close of business Friday (their time). Mr is out this evening playing pool with some friends. I hope he has a good time. I am tired, so am heading to bed. I was heading to bed fifteen minutes ago, but Mr sent me an sms, which woke Bear, so I am just giving him a chance to get back in a deep sleep before I go banging doors around. Well, all is quiet, so off I sneak.