The first guy cancelled his order when we got to his house to install the satellite dish... which enabled us to get to the second job much earlier that expected... so, we got done in plenty of time for Philip to go help Scott's parents load the UHaul. My angels granted my request... just not exactly as I expected it (like they always do).

On our way back after the job, we ate at Lambert's Cafe again. None of the cute boy employees were there... must've been in school.

I checked my voicemail for the first time in weeks and heard a message from Jeff (a.k.a. Varla) who said that his brother Cary (first mentioned when I met him in Las Vegas for Jeff and Donna's wedding) has a painting in the Mobile Museum of Art, part of the permanent collection. I can't wait to see it.