time keeps on slippin’

I keep hoping I’m packing for nothing… no word from BOA or the restructure people. I have this gut feeling the count is progressing. 60 to 90 days. It’s gonna go by way too fast. On the short end, the notice was dated May 7th.

I guess I should rent the storage unit on the first when our check comes.

It’s apparent Steve is not going to do anything until we hear from the bank about the paperwork. I need him to start working towards selling stuff. I need him to figure out what to do with the cars. I need his input and he just can’t give it.

I need some ideas for the kitties.

On the bright side, the street is not one of our choices.


About Morning Knits

I believe in and practice positive living. I love YARN, music, bird watching, history, gemstones, and gardening. I am passionate about the Earth. I am a true homebody. I've said I was Pagan for years to separate myself from a churchy upbringing and judgmental family that left me outside of its bounds. I believe it's our responsibility to tend and protect the Earth. I basically do my thing in a quiet, amused way. I believe in the power of my own hands, the energy of combined prayer, and caring for the earth. I attend a Kingdom focused non denominational Christian Church. I have 6 kids, all home-born and successfully breastfed. The oldest 5 are grown. The youngest is attending Community College and living at home. I'm the oldest of 9, daughter of a missionary mother who lives in Kenya, married to the son of a preacher, with 4 spoiled dogs and and a rescued kitten. Right now, there is small balance after yrs of unemployment. My disability was approved due to degenerative discs, fibromyalgia, and obesity. That last is hard to say. I believe we owe it to ourselves to protect our mental health. It's precious and the one thing we can control. I dislike my own housework and I talk too much. I bought a house in North Carolina and after trying to get my husband here for 6 months, he had a stroke. I'm a two-time caregiver. Steve's got hemiparesis and depression and is learning to walk and trying to use his right side again. It's slow go.
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One Response to time keeps on slippin’

  1. kathy says:

    My hope is that S has begun selling some things and helping you move towards this next step in your lives. Always holding you close, dear friend.

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