too much driving, too little sleep.
lunch with alena & her husband, snack with shani with orange body builders and soccer moms.
subway at some random hick town in pa with trashy tattooed employees that wanted to be our friends.
muffler started falling off.
couldn't return uhaul trailer, because it was a sunday.
couldn't find parking because of uhaul trailer.
couldn't fit bed up the spiral staircase, til we folded the mattress in half.
locked keys in the car, while running, while double-parked, with uhaul trailer.
dumped uhaul at the nearest retailer with an open parking lot we could find.
broke my pinky toe on the goddamn spiral staircase.
can't unpack 70% of our shit til we can go buy bedroom & livingroom furniture, and shelving for the bathroom.
can't buy furniture until someone hires me.
only place that has interviewed me, that i really liked, gave me a "working interview" and i don't even know what the hell that was. i basically followed around their employees all night & crossed my fingers that i didn't get a parking ticket. as far as i know, i'm just waiting on the manager to check references, and she hasn't done that yet, according to the references i've asked.
i'm tired all of the time. i'm not happy, yet. currently living for the weekends, because the weekend was the only good time thus far. i want a job, just to have something to do & some kind of purpose in my life.
baby steps.
