I got no job,  but as I hug my little girl (4 years old) or hear my 13 year old son in his room laughing at his playbacks of all manner of adolescent goofy sounds (some of which the adolescent in me laughs at as well),  and my wife who has been marvelous and supportive through all this,  I have a lot to be thankful for.  And to a God who calls me to — whatever is next