I am a nurse, I just moved into a new house, I'm getting married soon, and I love books. I'm sure you can imagine what sort of stuff I'll be posting. Little things make me happy.
Many of the photos are not mine, so message me if you want them taken down.
Wednesday when I was moving out of my parents’ (literally right when the movers came), my boss called me and told me I might be losing my job.
I have a meeting Monday with mgmt to decide my fate. The closer I get, the less I am sure about what I’m doing.
Working just to live versus working to save up money is a new, scary experience. I’m on the edge of a cliff, and it would only take a small misstep for me to lose everything.
Nonetheless I’m going to work on my beautiful condo for a few hours and try not to think about my precarious perch.
