Well this has been a stressful two weeks for me. No new job offers have been extended, so I have to assume that come April 1st, I will be jobless. I've been hoping that one might come up. But now it is March 18th and nothing has been mentioned. Damn.
I think the stress is effecting me. I came down sick again with the same crap I caught when I was in the US in January. It is like a nasty flu. So I've been trying to work, but spend the last two days at home sick. Last night my housemate Robin started making me vodka fruit juice mixes, which really make the pills go down well, and allows me to sleep like the dead. Thank you Robin.
Well. I don't know what I am going to do. I guess I will decide in a few weeks. I really don't want to go back to the US. I'm not ready yet. The IRS is still making my life hell from 2000 when divorce was going on. So I think they plan to make my return him hell for me. We will see what I can do about that. I do know that I can't afford to work for them for two years straight while they take everything and leave me $125 a week to live on. I baffles my mind why they think I would be inspired to work my ass for years just to have them take it all. That is a serious de-motivator. I'd rather sit on a beach in the Phillipines and catch fish for dinner than work 12 hours a day for them.
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