I really need a job. I was suppose to get a call by noon on whether or not I got a job but since it’s 11:41, I doubt I got it. This sucks. I’m slowly starting to freak out about it.

We’re all moved into the new house – all four of us, and the kids. It’s still a mess, with boxes still covering the majority of the floors, but it’s getting better. It’s a really nice place, even if the kitchen is incredibly small for four people and a dog all at once – but what kitchen isn’t, come to think of it. Oh well. It’s home. For now.

Yesterday, we went and checked out a bunny that someone was trying to get rid of and ended up taking him home with us. He’s not technically ours, he belongs to Pan, one of our housemates, but I’m already really attached. We’ve started calling him Maxwell and it seems to suit him. I gave him a box with some newspaper in it and he got to work shredding it all fairly quickly. Man, I love rabbits. They are such good cuddlers.

Okay, off to clean more of the house.