ION - There is a house for sale in Baltimore that I am now in love with and it is wayyyy too early to actually be buying a house (current job has not weighed in on if I could stay with them and work remotely - I have no other job - my house is not ready to sell - I do not have house buying cash on hand) - and yet it is the most perfect yet house I have seen and I have been looking for months -so..... I am wrangling a long distance viewing and I emailed many people today to
1) throw out the idea
2) get a meeting set up with work people
3) explain one big issue that might make staying with this company a non-starter
4) see how much cash I could get quickly for a down payment
so, yeah - plans? who needs plans?
How is New Orleans doing? There was a lot of news about the potential for massive flooding, but I never heard much about it after that. I'm hoping that means things weren't too bad.
Yeah, non-local weather media LOVES to whip everyone up in a frenzy in a jackal-esque glee that some Katrina style footage will come over the wire. It's actually incredibly irresponsible and hurtful and increases the static to crowd out actual info. Then, nothing happens and despite the previous week of fear-mongering, no one bothers to walk any of that shit back.
Sorry to vent. It's just, god, can the media leave New Orleans alone for a hot minute? Or at least focus on actual city-killing issues like our entirely for profit charter school system or the prison pipeline of black boys? Or the fact that the NOPD's consent decree oversight has been laughably useless?
This city is so hard sometimes. It's like post grad level urban issues. I'm just... done, I guess. And I feel incredibly guilty about walking away from the dysfunction because I have the means to do so. It's stupid to think I'm abandoning this place... like, who am I to make any change? No one. But the city is so small that in a hyper local level, I know deep down that's not quite true.
Y'all, I swear that I am not making this up:
I have a migraine that started last night. I haven't talked to or texted/emailed with my mom in several days, but I assume she saw my post on FB last night about having a migraine. About 10 minutes ago, I went in the bathroom and got an Ativan, because that helps with my migraines. I still had the Ativan in my hand while I was closing drapes and such. While I was doing that, my text alert dinged. It was Mom, saying "Don't forget to take Ativan for migraine."
I literally had an Ativan in my hand when she texted me to tell me to take Ativan. She either has our house bugged, or she's a spooky-ass witch.
That seems like evidence that she
doesn't
have your house bugged. If she knew you were holding an Ativan, would she tell you to take one?
Now, that she compelled you to go get an Ativan with the power of her mind/phone, that makes sense.
Now, that she compelled you to go get an Ativan with the power of her mind/phone, that makes sense.
I already had it before she texted me, though. But, like, 2 minutes before she texted me. Spooky shit.
The power of mom compels you!
Yeah, I'm thinking that her deciding to text you was the trigger. Spooky mom of Tep!
I am proxy house hunter. All of the nosiness. And house porn.
