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I finally got a driver assignment, and it's a doozy... in a good way. It's a good thing to have things to do to keep one's mind busy, especially since it seems to be drifting quite a bit of late. The Redmond office has hired a new driver team manager, and we had a meet-and-greet teleconference with him this morning; he seems to be a real go-getter. It's probably because he's a contractor, but every little bit helps, given the recent seemingly near-complete stalling of all driver projects out of the Cary office. It's going to be an interesting week, and that's not even counting the very long conversation Keith is going to insist on having on certain recent developments.

Sometimes I think it would be really cool to be psychic, or maybe a mind reader. Of course then I wouldn't have the "I'm not a mindreader!" excuse when I miss someone's unspoken hint. I guess it's not that bad after all not having the gift. As Keith is so quick to point out, I miss a lot. That said, even that lack is included the plan of God, perhaps to make me trust more in the enlightening of the indwelling Spirit than in my own perceptions. If any man lacks wisdom, let him ask of God, who gives willingly and without reproach. If it's important to His plan, I'll perceive it but if not, then I'm fine with missing it. That sounds fatalistic, but it's actually not.