Archive for December, 2009

Second Thoughts the Other Way

Wednesday, December 2nd, 2009

Okay, now we have second thoughts the other way. Mom called one of the affordable apartments near us and while they’d be cool with the girls, they require all tenants to be making at least $1700 a month. Totally lets us out.

Mom called our DHS case worker to inquire about Section 8 Housing, course, the state screwed up DHS so it’ll probably be… oh, friday… before she gets back with us.

Which took us back the other way, back towards leaving again. Either way, we’re going to be homeless for a bit.

I found a few entry level web development jobs I could do, but will they take me is the question. I’m completely clueless about cover letters in the first place, let along crafting one to convince people to consider me when I’m not even there yet.

One is, awesomely enough, with the World Wildlife Federation and the other is for a yacht company. I can do everything both ask, though I’ve only dabbled with ASP. (I can make it say “Hello World” and some other basic newbie stuff.)

*eyes Echo snoozing in the armchair* I don’t think so! Mom did her best dragon impression ever last night, remember? You are sleeping tonight!

Second Thoughts

Wednesday, December 2nd, 2009

We’re starting to have second thoughts about going down to Richmond. Granted, we got almost no sleep last night, so this might just be exhaustion talking.

Trying to find safe, affordable, pet-friendly hotels is proving difficult and we’re realizing this isn’t going to save us as much money as we thought.

This morning, Mom actually suggested that we see if we can rent a room from Neil and his brothers. No offense Mom, but last time Neil and his brothers came over, I found them downright creepy. I know I used to be good friends with them, but that was 12 years ago.

I suggested that we just move outright, get me and the girls down there and then immediately return for our things. At this point, I could be convinced to part with everything but the essentials.

Truth be told, we’re scared. Very scared.

I started looking at Section 8 housing in the Grand Rapids, MI area, but a lot of them only allow dogs up to 25 – 35 lbs.

I know the “hows” always present themselves, but I’m starting to feel like I’m caught between a rock and a hard place. I just wish someone would tell me what to do.

Paperless Policy?

Tuesday, December 1st, 2009

Trying to get the car rented is proving to be annoying. The car rental place wants two proofs that we are who we say we are. Apparently mom’s drivers license and card aren’t enough.

There’s just one, teeny problem… After our mail carrier lost our mail for the 3rd time, we moved as many services, bills, and other mailings to paperless as we could. Coincidentally, that leaves just the Charter Cable bill as the last one that’s physically mailed to us.

They finally agreed that our mortgage and the cable bill would work, but they wouldn’t take any of the printed online statements as “proofs.”

I completely understand them needing to verify our identities, but this is really kind of annoying. I would have thought with the sheer number of businesses and organizations that now offer paperless as an option, they’d have policies in place to accommodate that.

After a long conversation, Miro (our Cockatiel) is going to a new home. We hated to have to decide this. He’s 16 years old (they only live 15 – 20) and doesn’t take to changes quite well. Making him stay in his very tiny traveling cage indefinitely just seems very cruel, especially at his advanced age.

Mom started out with an appointment to take him to the local Humane Society… but I decided that wasn’t happening. While I support the work of the Humane Society as a whole, our local office has a reputation that I find disturbing. I found the number to the local Avicultural Society and they put me in touch with the officer in charge of their pet-bird rescue. So they’re coming over in an hour to pick him up.