This is shaping up to be one of the best days I've ever had. First, I got a letter from the place that I'm writing for. They are getting some major publications interested in my site, and it sounds like they are getting some pretty good hits on my articles. They just wrote me today telling me that if I am at all interested in music, they get free tickets from some of the labels. And if there's one thing I like more than fashion, it's music. So this is freakin' awesome all by itself.

About noon, I picked up the phone to discover we had a message. It hadn't rung through, so that meant there was a message on the voice mail from the cell phone. And because my hubby wouldn't call his own cell phone, that meant one thing- RENTAL! We got a call about our rental property, and the only thing they want is to remove the carpet. Frankly, that carpet could use removing. When my husband told me about it, I asked him why they wanted to remove it. And that's when he said the most beautiful words my little punk heart ever heard. Tattoo shop. I want this place in there. Certainly I'm not going to ignore my terms and short myself. The deal has to be there no matter how awesome the place is. But if he opens, he has no competition for miles, and I can someday live above a tattoo parlor. For most people this wouldn't be attractive, but then, I'm not most people. So cross your fingers, everyone. Cross EVERYTHING for that matter. I need this side rented, and this is a pretty good place to rent to.

I'm tempted to buy a lottery ticket. It seems I've gotten on the good side of somebody. :D Sure, nothing has materialized yet, but these are very good, promising things.