According to the boss the other hired man didn’t like us much according to him it was the boss so I don’t know what’s going on except that we’ve been let go already.
So a little packing up and we’re back to the city.
I’m long past trying to force my way in the world or crying over spilt milk. I’ve learned when a door closes another one opens. And I like Karma good enough to let her sort it all out.
Life is still good.