Day nine of unemployment:
I got up extra early and decided to read. I'm reading the Wonder Spot by Melissa Bank. I feel it's taken some of my very own thoughts and it makes me sad that I didn't write it first.
Today is Sunday in all it's glory. Gloomy and listless. Somewhere roast beef is being made. As it turns out, it's at my parents. I go for dinner and everyone seems to be all snotty. I mention to my mom that we'll probably be moving. She says oh well.
One of the nephews was all whiny while another one scissor kicked me in the belly when I went to pick him up.
At least I don't have to get up early in the morning, I think to myself. I prepare my unemployment papers before I go to bed. They're doing an investigation over my claim. Apparently, it's standard procedure, and I'm told it takes 3-5 weeks before it goes through. Great. Does that mean I can pay rent and utilities with IOUs pending the outcome?
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