nauseatedWhich means I'm no longer on payroll and I no longer have health insurance (not that I was able to use it much down here anyway).
Which means I either have to accept random payment for random projects (with unemployment), or get another job.
I don't want to ask if this day could get any worse, because I'm sure that it could.
I would like to stop crying now, please.
I have never felt more alone in my life.
In other news, I DID get my Sunday paper today. Ha! Take THAT, Universe!
Hey, I take small victories where I can.
