Planning; a tale of mice and men.
Its been eating at me for a long time. I need something. I need to get myself back to work. Work of any kind.
I want to try something new.
Recently my thoughts and every waking moment has been spent obsessed over taking a trip to Spain. I have scoured every airline ticked site I could find, read almost every AIRBnB listing, and digested as many travel blogs and sites as I could find.
But, of course, I have no money, no work. So what the hell am I going to do? I am dying to take this trip. I even thought of taking my son but he is not very excited about it and I am certain he wont if push came to shove.
So, I am sitting here just dreaming. My dream is to somehow find work in Spain as an English tutor or teacher and then just stay there till I disappear. (I have a special status because of my grandparents where I can get Spanish citizenship). I am of Spanish decent but I speak "American" English, I am relatively educated, have an IQ of 125 so by all accounts I should have no problem.