Let's get outta this town tonight.

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Welp, in case you didn't notice it's the Fourth of July

(the most exhilarating holiday next to Christmas).

And where in the South am I tonight?
Oh, just road-trippin' past fireworks and crossing a stateline to my new city and new job.

Not gonna lie--I love MGM, but I'm kinda stoked to bust this little Old South town for a while.

 To call a new place "home."

Atlanta-bound, I am I am.

Since I start at 9 a.m. and all.

Ugh.

But it's ok. The Lord whispers "How COOL is this blessing, child? You're celebrating Me on a quiet night ride--just us--for not only this nation in which I blessed you but also a new job I've given you?"

And I smile back and say, "Baha. I guess that's pretty legit, Jesus."

This is a Fourth for the books. Er, uh, for my journal, at least.

Oh, and I have one more thing to say about starting my job in the morning:

Duhhhhhhhhh.

To quote Chris Brown, leggo.

Blog post title: "Get Out of This Town" by Carrie Underwood.