There are Caramel Kisses in the candy jar by the coffee pot this morning. I've already had at least 10. They don't carry them everywhere, and it's been a long time since I've had them. I think it's been that bag I ate after we bought candy for the pinatas. It's probably a good thing you can't find them just anywhere.

Mike did not call, so it's possible one of us misunderstood the timeline of when he would know if he got the job, but it is still nervewracking. All the possibilities of what could have gone wrong are popping up in my head, and it's making me nervous.