Well, I've moved. Officially out of Iowa and into Wisconsin. I never EVER want to move again. It's such an awful stress basket that isn't necessary. The next time I move, it will be into a house that I intend to die in. And hopefully, no one will bail on me that time. Yeah, I had a helper all set up until she texts me a half hour before she was going to be there to say that she was too sick to help. I have trouble believing that. She set it up a couple of days before that she was getting sick and then told me she'd be there... *sigh* I hate being lied to. Especially by someone who's supposed to be my friend. Thankfully, S helped me out by leaving work, cause there is no way I could have done it on my own. I called her crying and begging for help..
I actually just left Iowa for the last time yesterday. Saying goodbye to S was so difficult. I dreaded it and I'm still waiting for it to sink in. I don't know if or when it's going to.
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