June 4, 2012
less than 48 hours to closing now.
c woke up this morning in a TERRIBLE state. he is likely in some kind of pain but refuses to admit it.
grouchy, moody, depressed..doesn't even TOUCH the state he is in.
and of course it ISN'T him, it is ONLY my perception.
except he drove my neighbor d over to pick up his car at the repair shop and i saw d later while c was napping (3 hours) and d's comment, "he's toast today" at least made me realize that no, indeed, i am NOT the crazy one.
the garage, well, still WAY too far to go and i'm not allowed to touch any of it.
the man cave (office depot jr.) well, if you could see the disaster behind me you'd understand why i'm drinking a beer about now. again, i'm not allowed to touch any of it.
and he just moved the closing appt up by one hour because g-d forbid we get into any "late afternoon traffic"..
my walking friend s says we WILL survive all this, and i know she's right, but my, my, my..there have been some "trying" moments.
"now where is that roll of tape?" has been replaced today with "now where is that much needed peace and patience?"