I have a job interview tomorrow! And randomness

I have an interview. I should be freaking out about it but I'm not, so, naturally, I'm freaking out about the fact that I'm not that freaked out about the interview. What up wit dat?

I really want this job. I would be good at it.

My street is almost entirely ripped up. Where there used to be a street, there is now a pit. My oldest child is unimpressed by this. My youngest is completely over the moon! It's like his own private little amusement park. Heavy machinery, big rocks and dirt. What more could a 6 year old want?

I freaking love fall! The leaves are lovely and it is unseasonably warm. Love!

Random picture of my kids in their Grandad's loader.