Roomie had a meltdown last night

I don't blame him. We're being crunched from every direction.

Renting this house was the worst idea, we should have stayed in the crappy little apartment we moved here from, at least we could afford it. No jobs are calling me. I've applied everywhere, regardless of pay or hours. Our lease is up in March and we really have no idea what we're going to do at that point if we can't find an affordable place to live. He even said "Be prepared to maybe have to re-home the pets", which is eating me alive inside.

I pray that now that the Blue Wave 🌊 has taken over, the economy will improve and life can be somewhat bearable again.