Crazy Life 'o mine

july 2 2009

I bought a home. Me. A home. I have been renting the same broken down dump for thirteen years and now I own a home.

It had to be re-wired. Trees needed to be removed. A window needed to be replaced. But it's mine now, and the neighbors are thrilled to bits at the chain saws, and the coming and goings of the contractors.

The kids weren't too excited about the move until the day of...The cats hated the transfer (I think it was the pet carrier). The dogs were like confused, until they realized they had more territory to mark. And well the turtles really didn't have an opinion.

The world's worst boyfriend disappeared during the transition, but oddly enough he has resurfaced just as I am getting settled in. I'll keep him, but only because I wouldn't know what to do with a dependable boyfriend.

Hope you all enjoy the holiday...I'll be unpacking.