42 hours and counting...

until we find out what the future holds for us. Joe will find out on Saturday if he makes the team or is cut. It is the weirdest feeling in the world to not know what direction your life is going, and even weirder to not have ANY control over it whatsoever. I guess this kinda stuff is good for a Type A person like myself, right? I am forced to be flexible and just deal with whatever life throws our way. Either way, I know we'll be fine because we have each other and such awesome family/friends who will love and support us no matter if Joe is still with the Seahawks or unemployed come next week. Please keep your fingers crossed and pray for Joe to have a great game tonight, other than that it is out of our hands! Stay tuned...