As the world falls down....

Although exciting, it is becoming a slightly depressing time here in England. Jobless again, we've been on a mad search for employment anywhere. The past week we've been scouring the city for jobs and littering our CV's (resumes) absolutely everywhere. It doesn't help that it seems that everything is closing down here either. Marks & Spencers, Woolsworth, Debenhams...as well as just local shops. So far since Monday, Jesse and I have both received rejection letters from two different hotels. Hopefully we'll get at least one person to hire us, or hire at least one of us. It's almost getting to the point where we've started applying at places a second or even third time. Hopefully someone will take us poor little Canadians in and give us some money. Would we be prosperous moving somewhere else in England, or should we just give up and come home? This is a question I'm constantly asking myself. Gah, 'tis frustrating. Oh well, hopefully we won't become homeless too soon....