Nothing says, "Merry Christmas" like standing in line at the unemployment office.
I know he's uber stressed and beginning to be depressed as well. If we didn't have kids who need medical insurance it might be a bit easier to swallow. I am quite worried about him.
So, it appears that I will be frantically looking for a full-time job with benefits. As will he should the ax fall.
Here's my resume if anyone knows of anything!
