On Monday I had a job offer – a somewhat full time position at a new children’s bookstore and cafe. I’ve been deliberating for a couple of days, but it’s thrilling to know I’ll be out of my current job within a few weeks.

On Tuesday, a friend did the sweetest thing I think anyone’s ever done for me. I don’t know if they dedicated it to me, but Luna deffo did play “California (all the way)” just as I walked in.

On Thursday, Sarah won a teaching award from the English department.

On Friday, Sarah’s fiance sent her flowers from Russia. Well, the flowers weren’t from Russia, but the call to order the flowers was. Either way, they’re gorgeous, and have an incomprehensible card, and made both of us cry.

On Friday, we had our Thanksgiving dinner. Everything was perfect, everyone was wonderful, no one ended up in the ER, and we sat up until 2:30am drinking wine and making a puzzle and playing stupid games.

This morning, on my way out the door to a NaNo write-in, I got a letter in the mail saying that I’ve been accepted to the library science program.

After so much heartache and struggle, it has been wonderful to have a week of good news.