So we are moving too the new house and let me tell you it is more emotionally draining than anything else. There is no way on God's green earth that I would ever buy that house. I plan to stay in that house less than a year. I do not like it and every time I go there I hate it more. So yes I've been a bitch. I would not be this way if hubby would have listened to me when we first went to the house, I didn't like it then and I hate it now. you don't learn to love a house. It's like clothes, you look at them and either love em or hate them in an instant. I'm moving and I'll deal with it.
I took Princess to a new daycare today and she threw me out. I felt so loved.
This weekend was so damn hot!! We did make it to the fair. About melted but we went. Saw lots of animals, had a carmel apple that melted on my white shirt, bought a bubble gun!, and ate some chili fries. We go for the food.
5 comments:
stop your bitchin... life could be worse... you could be homeless.... :)
hey look on the bright side your in the same city as CB and me... lol
i cant wait to see this damn house to see why you hate it so much!
I will not be having parties at that house or inviting guests to come see the disaster, as a matter of fact I'll be a social hermit for the duration of my time in that house. I do not see myself in that house very much so maybe I'll be spending more quality times with family and friends.
Wow! I hear ya! You hate the house. We work so hard and want to rest our head at the end of the day in a beautiful space we call home. WTF? My word of advice. Member!!! The horse doesn't fall in the same hole twice. Lessons learned!
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