sorry but i changed my mind and decided against being a nanny.
i had packed all my bags and was wondering how much of my cooking stuff to bring, so i texted my landlord to ask him if food is included.
food... toilet paper... are not included.
what the hell?! what kind of employer calculates toilet paper with his nanny?!
here is the Happy Man at Market City.
he puts a big wide grin on everybody's faces, even me who is fretting constantly about being money-less, homeless, man-less and job-less.