Today is Jonathan's first day on the new job. He was a little nervous about it last night (as i'm sure i'd have been too). This morning I was thinking about him and wondering how it was going... and my imagination started... "what if it turns out to not be a great job? What if he decides he doesn't like it and goes back to the farm?" (he was thinking about the farm the other day, and even calculated that if he had continued at his 50-hour week, with the raise they were willing to give him when he gave his notice, he could be making more at the farm! not a lot, mind you, and the hours were part of the problem... but i began to wonder if he'd really go back). Anyway, so i got thinking... "what if Jonathan came home before 'hometime'?" That wouldn't be a good sign!

So it was maybe 10 or 11am when i heard the front door open, and Coco making all kinds of noise... and there was Jonathan! Uh oh?? Lol... all is well... he was just coming by for his welding coveralls on his way to a job site (with another guy).

I'm looking forward to hearing about his day later, but it'll probably be more "later" rather than sooner. We're both meeting with our social worker in Saskatoon to sign our homestudy report. It is exciting to be wrapping that up. We're not really sure how long it'll be til we hear that we're approved... but hopefully our s/w will have an idea.