Not low enough
What a difference a week makes. I was so optimistic, finally I have a job that pays me enough to have a life! I can finally go places have plans and not just dream about them, all destroyed with a bit of paper from the hosiptal.
If only I could of predicated the the future I would of known I would need every penny I can get and I couldn't afford to give up a low paying permanent job for a better paying new job, tears a ready. Time to start selling again, time to keep trying again.