Friday, January 09, 2009

Fuck, fuck, fuckity, fuck

Spouse lost his job today. Much alcohol was had and little exercise. We've decided to use British WWII rationing as our economization guide, and 'll be making us ration books (hey, why not). We're not in dire straits as we've been saving for a mortgage down payment so have a good chunk of change, but it still blows.

I can't really say much more about it now (partly because I'm still in shock, and partly because of the alcohol), but will mention more, I'm sure, in coming days.

2 comments:

edrie said...

I cried when I heard - I am so sorry

I'm back too if you and your mom want a 3rd buddy

there are too many feelings to express here :-(

Teru said...

Thank you!