Back in Florida.

We left on Tuesday the 8th and got Chris's parents' house on Thursday the 10th. We spent the night with them and spent two days with my mom and stepdad, and then Sunday the 13th we went on to Sarasota, and we're still here. We've been filling out job applications and looking at apartments, and so far no luck with either one. All three interviews I had lined up before we left New York, were commission-only sales and fuck that. And one wanted me to go door to door! Myself! Um, just no. Fuck that. I'd rather do cold calling. The worst a person can do over the phone is yell at you and hang up. I just want something worthy of my skills and experience that pays a living wage and has me in the same building all day! Is that really too much to ask?