10 Weeks and counting...

Two months have passed and still...Josh is unemployed. Lovely, isn't it? It's good to know that membership in a Union is paying off really well. But I suppose what can you expect? If Unions were so fabulous then I suppose everyone in the job force would be in one. Eh. I guess it has its benefits. (Still annoys the crap outta me though.) This past week Josh called his Union guy that is supposed to be in charge of getting him a job. You want to know what he said? He said that Josh is no longer third in line for a job. He's second. Second...yay. *ahem* Excuse me for a moment while I do a little sarcastic dance of joy...

*doing a jig on the dining room table*

Okay. Now that that's out of the way I can go back to being annoyed again. So here I sit...ticking away at my keyboard and contemplating what the next big move is going to be. We have a whopping four months left of unemployment (thank the good Lord for unemployment). After that...well...bye bye Union. Why don't we say adios to the Union now? Because they'd be chasing after us for all the money we owe them for schooling, etc. But after unemployment runs out, Josh plans to go before the Board and say something like this: "Look dudes. You can't get me a job and I'm about to lose the house. So yeah...either kick me out or I quit. And about the money? You can try and get it from me, but seeing as how I don't have any (hello? no job?), then good luck with that." Alright...so that is what I would say. (I have a bit of a sarcastic streak in me.) But I'm sure Josh would come up with his own version of that. Until then, we're trying to just figure out what to do with all the time on our combined hands. I think house remodeling is out of the question but I'm sure we'll come up with something. For now, just wish us luck. Hmm...maybe I should try Vegas...