Work

So...it's my weekend. I work Wed-Sun, so I get Monday and Tuesday off.

I spent today working on my truck. I found out that the last time anyone pulled the wheels off, they were re-applied by an un-caged gorilla from the LA Zoo. So I sprayed WD-40 on all the lugnuts and called it a day for now, after I reinstalled the driveline and pressure washed the engine a little.

Hooray. Next up: Brakes.

I'm actually a welder by education, a general maintenance mechanic by experience, and a cook by trade, currently. I have no idea what I want to be when I grow up. I just know it'll be either missions or ministry, and my beloved and I put in our resignations about a month ago so we can pursue that line of work. Yes, we gave over a month notice.

For now, I'm a humble second cook. In a week and a half I'll be jobless, searching for how God wants me to feed myself and my wife. By choice. It sounds a little crazy even to me, but it must be done. We'll see how it pans out. I trust that the Lord will provide. I just have no idea how right now.

Ah, well. I can always sell the truck.