The past 7 days have lacked excitement.
The Mister is still unemployed. He's been sleeping and lazing around. I know he'll get a job soon, and totally don't blame him for taking some time to decompress after all the stress of his previous job.
I haven't seriously looked for a job yet because if he can't find a job here then we'll be moving. He's the major income in our household, so where he works is where we'll live.
I've noticed a big change in his attitude, though. He's calmer, less grumpy, and more patient with the dogs. We've had the chance to have some good conversations, too. So not everything has been bad about him not working.
I had a dream last night about us living in a trailer. It was pretty trashy & falling apart.
Hoping things don't get that bad....
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