I saw this the other day in the field - Copperhead snake. It wasn't that big, but very poisonous!
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This is from my house:
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This is outside my house: we get lots of these every night.
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And this is near my house
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I completely understand, and felt a LOT of anxiety about moving from my home city when I moved 3 hours away. I felt pretty lost for a while, but came to adore where I moved. I was kind of forced into it - well, if I wanted to keep dating who I was dating, that is. But then we moved a hour away from that city to a city I hated, and then we moved many states away. That was especially hard and I had a lot of sadness, partly because I didn't have a job for the longest time, but I came to really like that place before moving again within a state of my home state. Kinda good, kinda bad. I do want to move again now, but have no idea where to go and no real direction, and I'm starting to go through the crisis a bit that you are describing. Living in Colorado where I'm at is getting hard, and they don't pay enough to cover the high cost of everything here. I suspect it is pretty much that way everywhere these days, but the wife is talking about the possibility of leaving the country, and....yeah...I don't know.Sorus wrote:Cheaper would be nice. I've been asking myself lately what I'm doing trying to survive in one of the most expensive cities in the world. I grew up here. This used to be a nice city. Maybe it still is. Not this neighborhood though. I'm probably due for another existential crisis. I hate change, I don't have any idea where I would go because I've never lived anywhere else, but I'm getting to the point in my life where I have to realistically ask myself how much longer this way of life is going to be viable. I don't change unless I'm forced into it, but I want to have a plan before I'm forced into it. Argh.
Are they hiring? I've forgotten what it feels like to have a holiday, but I think I could pick it up again fairly easily.Avatar wrote:
I feel pretty good...tomorrow (Tuesday) is a public holiday, (Human Rights Day) and on Friday they announced at the office that we could all have Monday off, to make it a long weekend.
Who keeps doing laundry when their washer is dumping the water all over the floor?Sorus wrote:(who does laundry at 1 am?)
That was my question, but my landlord explained some stuff in his own venting of annoyances at the whole situation. The tenant upstairs is a little princess who was raised with servants to do all the cooking and cleaning, and she doesn't know how to do any of that stuff. I doubt it even occurred to her to wonder where the water was going.Shuram Gudatetris wrote:
Who keeps doing laundry when their washer is dumping the water all over the floor?Sorus wrote:(who does laundry at 1 am?)(...and in an apartment building with other people's homes below yours???)
Good luck. I've always said it's better to have any job than none, and it's a big bonus if you enjoy the work.Shuram Gudatetris wrote: In my misery, I finally thought of something I'd be interested in doing for a living: working at a movie theater. It wouldn't pay much, but I could see all the movies I want for free. I can wrap my head around that. If nothing else, maybe I can use it as a stepping stone to get myself active again.