We went to Costco to see about delivery for our kitchen supplies since I won’t be around to help my mom get all our snack food in the break room together and do the heavy lifting anymore. One of the guys at one of the sample kiosks heard that I would be looking for work and all but offered me a job. 

But the thought of driving the hell commute I’ve been driving for fewer hours and less pay only to be working retail again almost made me start crying on the spot. 

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