Begins tomorrow. As lovely as it might seem to sit on your hind end for a couple of weeks, having no income kinda puts a damper on the fun.
Tomorrow starts job hunting in earnest.
The food and money preps have held out OK so far.
Yesterday, the kid across the street asked about the job thing. I looked at him and asked, "you've seen the basement, right?"
He said, "yeah."
I then said. "THIS is why I do all that. If nothing else, we're not going to starve."
Prepping isn't just for TEOTWAWKI.