Three things I’ve prayed about for a long time that have finally come true in the past two weeks:

1) My dad finding a job.

2) My flatmate finding an internship.

3) The Big 3 giving me another shot with a first-round interview.

Trying to break the habit of only blogging when I’m sad. This seemed like a pretty good place to start. Even though I’ve got about 2734892735 other things on my mind that I’d like God to work out for me. But it’s okay. I’ll take these three things. They’ve made a pretty big difference in my life, whether I’ve chosen to acknowledge them or not, and I need to be better at remembering what counts and what doesn’t (like, for example, having to wait too long in line at Starbucks. That really shouldn’t make me want to go on a knifing rampage. #firstworldstruggles)