Sam's job was eliminated by the hospital Thursday
Having been 'down-sized' a number of times I can sympathize. The first time it happened, I had no clue whatsoever what was about to transpire or I would have been better prepared. The other times I was able to pick up on the warning signals and had a fair idea that it was going to happen, but I just didn't know when. At one point in my career, I worked for a Large American credit card company who would routinely off large sections of their staff on Fridays or call everyone in on Saturday and do group down-sizes. You'd have to go up and get your documents when your name was called and then you got to be escorted to the door with your personal stuff flanked by two beefy security staff. On Mondays the survivors would come in to all of these blank desks/cubes and sort of sit around wondering when they would be next. After I got the bullet, within a year they out-sourced the entire department; 150 staff gone.
I like my current boss though. He lets me nap in the afternoon, I can drink coffee at my desk, and he really doesn't care what I wear (don't wear) to work, although I'm a lot more careful with hot coffee now.
The funny part is I'm so busy now with what I'm doing I couldn't conceive going back to working for someone else.
I want to go to WDW for my birthday I can look into it.
It's really surprising how quick she can move when she wants to.

She had it entirely booked and paid for (using my card) in, like, 15 minutes. She's in a real snit, though... she only has seven days to decide where she wants to have her Birthday Supper before making the Advanced Dining Reservations. I don't think it's enough time.
Watching Hurricane Katrina.
(I read every day, and I've tried posting a couple of times but my computer has gone back to chewing up postings so that's why I don't contribute a lot.)
Jim.