House Well, we were in contract. Papers were to be signed on the 29th. Keys were to be handed over. Then the bank that was selling, since it was a foreclosure, made a rather large change to the deal, and we said “hell no” and now there is no house. There was a significant amount [...]
It Started
Posted June 11th 2012 by kmarrsAs I knew it would. I’m actually late in writing this because it started almost exactly after I got to work. Oh I was so pissed with the timing. Anyway, aside from paranoia I figured it would start. And Pat, who normally pales about 3 shades in the face If I’m so much as 5 [...]
30 Days
Posted June 11th 2012 by kmarrsIt would be at this point in my cycle delay that I would be peeing on a stick. However, I have been very irregular since I got my tubes turned into bacon. Usually I’m early but, late is just as possible I’d imagine. I’m weighing the improbability of me getting pregnant with bacon tubes against [...]
The Dates
Posted June 9th 2012 by kmarrsAll the necessary dates we’ve been missing for this move are in. Dad is out this coming Monday. June 11, to be exact. We close June 29th. We have to be 100% out of our current apartment July 4th. We were hoping to have the summer to move slowly but it isn’t going to happen [...]
Ours
Posted June 6th 2012 by kmarrsThe bank kept their word. We nodded in approval at what was left for us to do. Nothing we couldn’t do with our own bare hands, the 3 of us. The contract is in place as it was. Papers will be signed within the month I’d imagine. The key will be handed over. There is [...]
Encouraged, Discouraged
Posted May 30th 2012 by kmarrsI want to write, but my ability feels stifled but should and shouldn’t. So at some point you just have to say fuck it, and write in order to keep from bursting at the seams. First, I may be going for a promotion at work. It’s the most basic of promotions: full-time. But, it’s a [...]
Running Out of Time
Posted April 23rd 2012 by kmarrsIt’s silly, I know. I’m 28 and have many years ahead of me. Yet, I can’t shake this feeling that I’m running out of time to figure out where I’m going in this current life on Earth. Deciding what I want to study in school is nice and all, but pointless if I’m not actually [...]
