Wish Me Luck...

So, I get to work today, and it starts just like any other day. But something happened to make me very happy. The boss lady called me to the side, and told me that I need to come in a bit early tomorrow. Now, I know what you are thinking, why would being asked to come in early make me happy? Well, because the reason I am supposed to be early is so that I can bid on a job that I have been wanting. If I get it it means a two dollar per hour raise, and it means not having to weigh meat again. (Okay, maybe sometimes if they are short people.) But the point is, she came to me, which means my chances are REALLY good. Wish me luck! That is really all I have to say tonight. That's all, Goodnight.