Just back from a long walk with Phoebe on a glorious day--76 degrees, blue skies and sunny--but instead of enjoying it all I can obsess about is the fact that my husband has been unemployed since January (for the second time in two years), knocking himself out with networking and sending resumes, all with nothing to show for it. Phoebe keeps me going through the day though I know by now she is sick and tired of listening to me drone on and on about our situation. Sometimes she looks at me with…
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