I hate this town. I lost my job at the very end of March. I was working in Lander, living in Riverton decided to take a day off to help my sister. One day. I could afford to lose the pay. My sister couldn't. Anyway, my boss told me if I really decided to do this I could find a new job. Essentually, making me choose between my family and my job.
There are 5 pharmacies in Riverton. I've applied at 4 of them. The other one isn't even a consideration because one of the pharmacists there is the brother in law of my old boss and he and I already have a bit of history. Long story short...He filled in for my boss one day and let's just say things didn't go so well between us. None of them are hiring and I've applied for just about everything else I feel I'm qualified to do aside from fast food.
Why did I ever come back? If I had waited and followed my gut, I would still be in Salt Lake and things would be okay. I felt down deep in my bones that things were turning around down there and I could have made it. Instead of waiting it out though, I did the one thing I always do when I get scared. I tucked my tail and came home. What a fool I am!!!