Have I mentioned that I am not a very patient person? Have I?
I am not. My mom will say I get that from my father. Maybe so.
So here we are waiting for the next thing on the house. Just waiting. This is so hard. We have started to pack a few things and now the house is sort of messy and I think "Wow I guess we're really moving" and I hope it is so. Yet I am still waiting for a hic up and I still get a stomach ache about the whole thing.
Have I mentioned that I enjoy having Dom home in the evenings? He's helping Derek with math. Fractions. UGH. Eww. Thank God Dom's here to do that.