2 Weeks

I'm now two weeks into this new adventure.

The management company is charging me much more than I expected -- much, much more. At least I have my tax return so I can pay it. However, I don't have my car because Andrew's is in the shop and He is at work and I need to get the cashier's check and our note plus both signatures over to the Management company ASAP. They aren't open on the weekends and they have to have it by Monday. Would you put $1900 in a drop box and then trust them to do what they were supposed to with it? I'd rather be there in person. Maybe someone can give me a ride...or Andrew will get home early enough...I'm not holding my breath. I don't know who to call anyway. And no, Ghostbusters will not help.

I think I'll go around and take pictures of the house so Mom and Dad and others who never saw it will get to see what it was like. I took pictures of the yard last fall before Samson had a chance to destroy it. So I guess the inside and front are all that's left. Maybe I'll post some of the pictures so everyone can see.

I don't feel too hot and I'm getting tired. Stupid medicine! :(

Sorry. All I did was complain in this post. I'll try to do better next time.