I have two days a week that I can get any projects done around the house. Acutally that's not completely true either, as I have at least 1 weekend a month I go to Mama's. Well and Sunday's I usually have football all day. So - I have about 1 day a week to get anything done.
Last Saturday was all about getting information together for that interview. Didn't get much done otherwise.
All week I was looking forward to getting one really big project done around here. My bedroom. I've got very limited closet space and more clothes than any one woman would ever need. (I cannot believe I actually said that out loud.) However, many of them are not going to be worn up here. Nope, they were fine in Florida, but not here. It's different. Oh - and I also have a boatload of shoes I need to sort through. Way too many sandles and mules for the four seasons I'll be seeing each year.
So I have everything tore up. I've prepped all week. Late yesterday afternoon I get a call. Seems the deal for the sale of this obode I am currently dwelling in may have fallen through. They want to show the place. Saturday. 2:30.
Well SHIT! So much for what I wanted to get done. It's just so frustrating.
So - I've picked up the place - but I'm leaving the stuff to sort out in the bedroom. I really don't care what these people think of me. I have got to get this done. It's way past time. And I'm tired of fixing my schedule around everyone elses.
Ok - enough bitchin'. I just needed to get that off my chest.
Posted by Tammi at October 15, 2005 01:10 PM