Tomorrow is it.
Tomorrow is our inspection from the last people, our last chance of moving out of this house.
I'm very apprehensive.
Although I pretty much got the basement packed up this weekend, there is still a chance I could not be moving.
But at any rate I got rid of those love letters from that awful ex-boyfriend. Way past due on that one.
how awful was he?
let me see. He didn't show up to my high school graduation, and when I got mad at him for it, put ME in a headlock for not listening to his lame excuses.
What is worse, I dated him for 2 more years after that incident. Lame!!
I think I kept those letters just to remind myself of how great LP is. He is truly my soul mate, and just plain fantastico.
How I wish I had that time machine to go back in time to tell that younger me to not waste my time with that doofus and wait because something great was just around the corner. Oh well.
The only thing I can do now is appreciate every second I have with this man.
And, on that tangent, maybe I'll be spending the rest of my life with him in a new house! Starting soon!
P.S. I am reading "Twilight" because it is ALL the rage in 6th grade and my daughter talks about it seriously, all. the. time. Every day I hear about something Edward or jacob has done, so one of the other soccer moms is letting me borrow her copy so I at least have an idea of what is going on. It's been OK so far. Kind of like a vampire Harlequin. I also have "Son of a Witch" on hold at the library, which is a sequel to "Wicked", the last book I read. Story of the Wicked Witch of the West's son. Should be interesting.
That is all for now! I love the rambling, don't you?
Anticipate my next post to be either me hanging my head a la Charlie Brown or jumping for joy like Snoopy!