My car had a few fresh inches of snow on it as I woke up this morning. Well, really I watched it accumulate periodically throughout the night. A night's sleep in the Element is more like a packed together sequence of hard earned naps, but all the same.
So what I've learned from exploring the Whistler job market: Canadians want to hire Canadians, a work visa is expensive and not guaranteed in today's economy, and living here is expensive. That said, I have little to no plans of what to do next, so for now, I think I'll be making my slow way home. I could go anywhere, do anything I want to. A strange feeling really I've never encountered before. Obviously, I want to make the most out of my time, whether it be filled with adventure or culture or people or hopeuflly a mix of everything, but I feel a pretty big responisibity to choose wisely, and unselfishly. I guess we'll see where things go from here, that's always fun.
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A proposition for you: I have the week of Thanksgiving off of work and was planning on spending the majority of it in Chino Hills hanging out with Mom and Dad. You could join us and we could do fun things like walking through the state park, sleeping in and making breakfast, lounging in the backyard with a fire going, going to a movie, making our mom happy, staying up late and having deep talks about life and spirituality (except I don't stay up very late these days anymore, but I would make an exception for you). What do you say?
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