Just when you think everything's coming together... any hope or thought of enjoying this time of year has gone now. I had a very disturbing conversation last night with my landlord. With all the cutbacks in hours at work, I had sought help from several social service agencies to catch up on my rent. While I have kept my promises of what I would give him (and when), last night I learned that some of the help promised has not shown up. Things are at a breaking point.
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| Possible new place to live - great art on the wall! |
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| Relocating means making new friends! |
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| This was my Christmas Card some years back - when I could still afford them, that is. |
Merry fuckin' Christmas Everybody.
1 comment:
Oh shit. Time to make phone calls.
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