New Year it is

Onto 2018 and I thank God for keeping me safe, healthy and happy. I don't have a job yet, but that's because I can't legally work. Once I am granted work rights, I hope to get a job. Till then depending on Ron.
But the most pressing matter is we are running out of time to get a new home. Our current agreement is getting over soon. Since New Zealand has high rates of homeless people, it's no wonder that there are few homes in the market.
Because Ron is the only one who puts bread on the table, anything beyond $250 per week is not even worth looking.
Now this is what I call irony is: We have one home in India that's empty and another in Ireland that's for rented.
Again casting our eyes to the sky hoping God do something. It's not that we haven't gone house hunting, it's either expensive or not to our liking or our application not being processed.