So remember that job that I talked about hating? Well, I put in my letter of resignation on March 17th stating my last day as April 19th (a whole month in advance--I thought that was the professional thing to do) and they decided to "cut all ties" with me on March 18th. They fired me. Jerks. I'm out of a job for a month before I move overseas. Slightly stressful but when I got home that night, Daniel had pink eye really bad so I cried for maybe 5 minutes and then my pity party was over pretty fast. haha
It's actually been a "blessing in disguise". I've got to spend a lot of time with my family and my mood has improved 100x so Daniel and I have been having a blast. I'm not depressed anymore! YAY. Now, I'm working on filing for some unemployment benefits, looking for any person in the USA that would possibly hire me for 3 weeks and getting ready for my move to Scotland.
Did I mention that we got our apartment?! It's nothing special, but I'm excited to call it home for a summer.
It's actually been a "blessing in disguise". I've got to spend a lot of time with my family and my mood has improved 100x so Daniel and I have been having a blast. I'm not depressed anymore! YAY. Now, I'm working on filing for some unemployment benefits, looking for any person in the USA that would possibly hire me for 3 weeks and getting ready for my move to Scotland.
Did I mention that we got our apartment?! It's nothing special, but I'm excited to call it home for a summer.
It's in New Town... about 1.6 miles from the Parliament Building (where Daniel is working). It's really close to all of the awesome museums that I'm going to be spending my days at AND it has a pull out bed :-) so if people want to come visit. I'm encouraging it.
I'm VERY excited for all of this.
