It's been about 2 weeks since we moved our roots to California. My boyfriend and I decided that after living in Boise, Idaho for the past 6 years was enough! We couldn't take it anymore! Our jobs were depressing and the people at our work having such a large demand for sales and numbers... we're just not that big on pushing sales down customer's throats! We packed up our small 1 bedroom apartment in one day and said goodbye to our friends.
It's been rough looking for a job. My boyfriend, of course, picked up where he left off, at the same pizza delivering job that he had been doing for 7 long years. He also picked up the complaining about work where he left off. The amazing thing about this job though is he went back down the ladder to doing the deliveries instead of managing. And he's doing that with my car, which leaves me with no transportation and making life hard as heck trying to even get a job.
Although it's been hard, I did manage to find a place that I think I would like to work. It's a nice little home care agency. Unfortunately at the moment they are so busy that they've seem to forgotten all about the fact that I need to have a job ASAP!
So far what they've offered to me was to go on an Alaskan cruise to take care of a nice rich lady who basically just needs someone to make sure she doesn't wind up handicap and they also offered me a job in Malibu where I would have to live and have my car in case there's an emergency evacuation due to the infamous California fires. My biggest worry right now is how my boyfriend is going to handle it when I tell him to go and buy his own car. Don't get me wrong, or do, but it's my car and definitely NOT his.
As of right now, we've both been taking it lazy on our days off. Going to the beach, getting burnt from the unforgiving sun, went to Rockies and Dodgers game, etc. Too bad my boyfriend isn't more into taking pictures. I like to save my memories...
Until another day I guess...
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