I have been thinking of getting a job. It is something I have tossed around often over the years but now we are at the point that we are so close to our goals that I just want to make it happen. Now, dammit!
Think about it... once our debt is paid off all of that money can go into the "The kids have moved out so we are moving to Hawaii fund."
I was looking for apartments for rent in Hawaii again yesterday. Sad, I know. I found some really cool ones that I would move into right now if I could. One was totally off of the grid, in the jungle, surrounded by nature. Stop laughing... it was cool!
The really sad thing is, I would have to go shopping to get a job. I have witted my wardrobe (if you can call it a wardrobe) down to just what I need and no extras. Meaning - if I get a job that requires real physical labor and getting dirty, I got nothing. If I get a job requiring me to dress up (however unlikely that it) again, I got nothing. Not a bad problem to have from a simple living stand point, but from a get a job stand point, it sucks.
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