(Small) good news trickles down...

I take back everything I ever said in my 20s about God not caring about the day-to-day affairs of men. The Old Trickster seems to have things under control.

Yes, I know that I can have wild mood changes that change my whole outlook on life several times an hour...

Latest good news: That investor I mentioned a few weeks ago who spent some time with us after an REI meeting offered to help shepherd us through the L/O process. She'll review flyers, put us on her "Deal Alert," etc. At this rate, I may have to re-assess my thoughts about the alleged kindness of strangers.

Also, one of my moving customers had a sort of meltdown in her life. For a few hours on Saturday, she was literally homeless, meaning she had no place to move the items I was picking up for her. The seller of said items eventually sold the stuff to someone else. However, I just got an e-mail from my customer saying she'd found new stuff (bed, dressers, etc.), and it's located just down the street from me. She said I've been a "doll" through the whole ordeal, and she's going to pay me almost twice as much as we'd agreed upon. (She's still getting a deal. I've found that my rates can EASILY go much, much higher, and they have).

So, the world of good keeps on turnin'. Thanks, God.