No Job and a Broken Toilet

Well, it’s another day with no job, and the damn toilet broke down. It’s really funny how everything breaks down when I decide to quit my job. It’s definitely a sign that I have to get off the couch and get a new job really fast. I’m just outside right now thinking... I wonder if they still have that detective position available. They had it posted in the newspaper a while back. I guess I’ll have to check the classifieds because I wouldn’t mind working in law enforcement. I think it would be a great career to be in.