Biting the dust...again!

So, the holiday was fabulous. We had a great time. We were all relaxed and rested and ready to take on Christmas. 

Then the bomb dropped.

As my hubby drove into the driveway of his work, everything had shut down. The utes had no stickers, the reception area was gone, even the couch...then his desk didn't even had a chair. Everything sold. The bosses said they had 'bad news'...The bad news was that he had lost his job. Nice thing them telling him that when he just got back from two weeks leave where he could have been LOOKING FOR ONE!....

Anyway, so this happened to us the same time last year when the fools went all reactive and freaked out over the Christmas break. Poor hubby is such a hard worker, very talented and very skilled. 

Its awful to see him feel the way he does, that he isn't treated right, that he feels like he has let his family down and that now, he has the added stress, at christmas time, half way through a bathroom renovation and bills pilling up that he has to find another job and start ALL OVER AGAIN.

Its not fair and its hard, but he will get one and we will be okay.

I just know it.

x