October 12, 2005
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woo I went to bed at 9:30 last night and slept hard.
So tired.
Zeria has a beautiful hot pink cast on now. And is getting everybody to autograph it. She'll have it for 2 weeks, and then get a different one. I guess that ones going to be purple (according to her)
Today I have to do school (this is normal) take Rainee to get her flu shot (my third doctors run this week) and then Rob and I head to the bank to talk to a loan officer about all our house shenanigans.
In between those times of course I have six kids to care for. My parents to worry over, and more phone calls to make.
I still haven't reached the Clallam Bay realator, so need to try her again this morning and see if her answering machine ate my message yesterday or if she was out of town.
I had a crying jag yesterday over moving. I've lived in this town for 22 plus years. It will be weird not to call it home. But...I know that we're doing the right thing.
Its also weird to think that all the blood, sweat, and tears I poured into this house will be going to someone else. May they love it. Its my only wish that they love it. And then I think how silly its an inanimate object...but I still want them to love it.

The people who made the offer have 3 days to accept/deny the counter. I'm really hoping they accept it so we can start movinng forward. But my head is also spinning as to how quickly things are going.
In other fronts I'm having a lot of fun writing one of my male charries. Its funny cause he limped along for a LONG time, until someone took intrest in writing along side him, and now he's just flying. I so enjoy it when that happens. *grin* I made a good choice to go visit Catheska. *grin*
In a fit of irony my 'ils are planning a visit...the weekend we may be moving. The visit has been planned a LONG time. Apparently we may be putting them to work. *eg*
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:sunny:blessings.... and Huggs,
kim:wave:
Hello,
I am writing to let you know that I am praying for you so God can help you in everything you do. Well about moving I hate moving but I have to move out of my little apartment that I love to a house because my apartment won't fit everything I need for my baby. My husband and I have been here for 2 years. Sometimes change is good.
Lulu
A home really gains a personality over the years. I remember the day we auctioned my nana's house, after she died... and when it was sold we all sat on the empty kitchen floor and cried... :heartbeat:
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