OK, 22 days and counting...toilet is done, though it was no simple task. I ended up having to hacksaw the rusted bolts off the toilet. I cried twice. But it is done.
My bedroom is still a disaster, and apparently if you take stuff out of it you have to put it somewhere else. And now my closet needs organizing, too. What am I getting myself into? I have officially taken painting Sam's room off the list.
Found out Sam's school started last Wednesday, so he started school a week late and I had to pay for daycare and preschool, like I have money to throw around. I cried, then, too.
Sam and I both have colds, and three people looked at the house this week and HATED it. Also, since R&R is fast approaching, Brian and I have spent the last week arguing non-stop. I can't believe after 15 years as a couple and most of those managing a long-distance relationship, we still can't figure this out. Sigh.
On a good note, Sam is back in school, so I now have 12 hours a week child-free!
4 comments:
What are you going to do with all that free time?
Do you and Sam wanna come over and play on Saturday? Gonna ask Marci too! We need some BOYS over here!
You and Brian will get it figured out and I'll be there to watch you run into his arms!!!!
Katharine, there are just some things that seem to need to be argued about. Your Dad and I still do it after 40+ years.
K,if a married couple never disagreed, one of them would be spineless. It's OK. Besides, it's a trying time now and Brian and even Sam are feeling it, too. Keep that pretty chin up--and keep counting!! Love ya. Mrs. A.
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