Eight o'clock this morning, I eagerly took a call,
And got the news of ending rains, clear skies ahead after all.
John had taken an offer from a reputable firm,
To continue in his IT position in a permanent kind of term.
Spelling the end of our drama, our trauma, our angst,
Breaking the wall of uncertainty that we'd been pinned against.
Now, I feel whole again, the weight is off my chest,
The stormy weather is calming down and we're catching up on rest.
We can pick back up again, with nothing going into hock,
And save this site from certain doom (I was getting writer's block).
So, Internet, on behalf of John, I'm offering our thanks,
And promise I'll be back to writing about Sprite's hijanks. ( jinks. Yeah, um, I meant that..)