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I'm tired. Cranky. Frustrated. Jobless. I re-booked my flight to Ft. Lauderdale. Haven't heard from the Capt. I sent the new and improved resume to. Maybe he thought I was too much of a pain in the ass, too unorganized. My flight to Lauderdale is on December 6th. If I don't have anything before then I will go, stay with Courtney, and try my luck there. At least I know I can get some day work at the marinas or a bartending gig with all the connections I have there. It will be better in some ways because at least I have a chance at bringing some money in, but I will have to pay rent eventually. Here I am bringing zero money in but I don't have rent. I have had some boats interested but they wont even consider me because I am not in Florida. I better get to selling off my stuff. I am going to have a mini garage sale. Get rid of all my apartment stuff. Well, who knows what lies ahead but at least I have a healthy and happy family.