didn’t want to hijack the “boy, do I love eggs!” thread, so I’m responding here.
Things have been rough. It’s actually been a pretty awful day, which is part of why I’ve been scarce- didn’t really want to update again unless I had something more positive/hopeful to say than “boy I wish I had killed myself a year ago when I had it all planned out…” but I guess anything is better than silence.
No job. Still. And really, seriously not for lack of trying. Things are okay shelter-wise. Still living indoors, getting on well with the lady who is letting me stay (I have to come up with a more concise way of saying that) and, as far as I can tell, she’s still okay with having me around. I do my very best to keep it that way by doing everything I can around the house and try to act as more of a live-in maid than a moochy piece of shit. The boss at my regular job says she hired someone to replace me, so I’ll have to wait to be scheduled until they can fit me in. Fantastic. It’s whatever, though… I don’t care. I wanted a different job anyway.