The winds of change...

Oh good heavens above. Still waiting on hearing back from this job application. Still hating working at spoons. Still feeling like crap. I had to go back to the doctors and get many nasty anti-biotics and a week off work but i dont feel any better. At all. I really need a holiday. And then we find out that the future parents-in-law are having to decide whether they want to sell the house or not. Which basically means that if they do, its guaranteed that me and Mr B will have to find our own place. Which, right this moment, is impossible. If B gets the job he's promised and I get the job I really want then we will be ok. But until then... guess I had better start looking then!!