This morning, on the way out the door in my dressy work clothes, I realized that I was out of bus tickets, had no change, and less than $18 in my account to buy new bus tickets. So I threw on some old clothes, tossed the nice ones in my backpack, and took the bike. It was actually not bad, it wasn't raining though the road was wet so I got the skunk stripe that you get without fenders.
On the way home though, it was raining. How miserable. I was soaking wet. By the time I got to James' office I felt like I'd pissed myself, but colder. We ended up walking back to my house, about 3 km. I was 100% soaked by that time. But then he and I got to cuddle and warm up and dry off and make cocoa. How cute.
I still have no bus tickets and no money. Tomorrow remains a mystery. Searchlight (my former employer) owes me for 3 days of work and quite possibly 1 stat holiday (have to call up the ministry of labour hotline or whatever to find out for sure). Having terminated my employment themselves, they owed me any outstanding wages within 48 hours. It has now been two weeks. So that makes two important phone calls to make tomorrow.
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