There is an episode of Seinfeld in which Jerry and Kramer are talking about marriage and Kramer says, "Oh no Jerry, you don't want to do that. You can't just sit on the couch and watch TV while you're eating dinner. You have to sit at the table. And you know what you have to talk about? You have to talk about your day. 'How was your day today?' 'I don't know how was your day today?'
That is my life. Or, for another comparison, "time to make the donuts."
The house hunting is ALL we do. "Did you like that house?" "I don't know, did you like that house?" Over and over and over again.
If we don't find a house by March, we're staying put. And saving up to build. We'll just have to put the baby in the laundry room, because the whole sharing a room for Rug and Al is NOT working out so great.
Next week is LP's birthday and I hope to get some sushi. Then my birthday is the week after that, so that means only one thing...more sushi.
And we will be eating it on the couch. In front of the TV.
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Ain't it great to be forced to eat in front of the TV? Maybe you OUGHT to stay put. (Heh. I don't mean it.)
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