That sounds great, Lilty! What does making sense have to do with doing laundry?
Anya ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
UGH. I should never have entered the house buying process when my work schedule is so fucking inflexible. I know that things get pushed back, and fucked up, and delayed. So why did I do this when I can't really swing it at work?
Long story short, no one has been able to get their heads out of their asses to get a contractor to give an estimate on the patch & point on the foundation. Even though it was agreed that was the plan of action on SUNDAY. For a FRIDAY P&S. I fucking swear. The only way to get things done right is to do them yourself. Unfortunately, doing too much stuff is about to put me in a padded cell. But JESUS.
So, I am currently listening to a fax come through to extend the P&S to Monday. I have no idea how that will affect my work day, and I'm having an anxiety attack about it.
That behavior sounds like fun.
I have equally weird behavior. Every Saturday, I clean my room to the new episode of Joan of Arcadia. It's become tradition, since I just get annoyed and pine for last season if I don't do something while watching. The only problem? My room got hideously messy during the Joan hiatus.
I like to watch concert dvds while I clean. I should get more, so my house is cleaner.
Hugs Nora and hands her a whomping stick. Swing away, Nora. Swing away.
I'm almost never alone in my house. The concept almost seems strange now.
DamnDamnDamnDamnDamn! We just got word that one of the DH's cousin has ALS. FuckFuckFuckFuckFuck! The GOD DAMN DEATH WATCH FOR THE DH'S RELATIVES HAS GOT TO FUCKING STOP!
I don't get the place to myself all that often, at least for the whole day. It's nice.
I NEED to go to Wal-Mart, but I'm afraid my spark of productivity will burn out while I'm gone. Must. Stay. Motivated.
Anyhoodle, I'm off for a bit. Anyone want to take bets on whether a big trashcan will fit in Winifred's backseat?
Sorry to hear that Sparky
It'll fit.
Deep breath, Nora. You'll work it out.
It seems to me that as you are on teh side of the transaction that is shelling out a whomping great pile of money, at least some of these necessary things should be scheduled to your convenience. But I'm not a homeowner, I don't expect to understand.