I miss my puppies.
It’s been a month since the move to CO, and I still don’t have a job. The logical procession is:
1. Job.
2. Apartment/house/dwelling with a backyard
3. Retrieve Mister Mister and Audrey from California
The whole thing is making me nauseous. I’ve been turned down for so many jobs since I’ve been here. Not sure how much longer it will take for something to happen. This is laaaaaame.
On the bright side, everything else is going great. I’ve never been so active - camping, trips to Denver, visits with family, baseball, swimming, biking, church, volunteer work…I like my life. I just want a job, house, and I want to be with my puppies. I miss them so much. I had a dream two weeks ago that I went back for them, and they didn’t remember me. Please keep your fingers crossed for me so that we can be reunited, and also so that I don’t run out of money.
Sorry for the unimaginative post. But that’s what the dilly-o. So there.
By the way, Idaho Springs is quite the lovely place.
And with that, good evening.