I haven’t felt like posting in a good while.
I’m working again finally, but it’s hard physically. Taking on midnight to 8am with a 6am till 2pmish each weekend day is hard on the body. When we get moved, I’m never throwing newspapers again. That’s a promise both Steve and I are making.
Geoffrey has taken both his ACT and SAT now. He really wants to go to the University of Chicago or the University of Indiana Bloomington – it’s hard to get behind that when my kid won’t tie his shoes or learn to drive. I just say nothing and try to encourage him to take on the least amount of debt possible. He’s a good kid. I expect he’ll be fine where ever he goes to college.
Our new dog, Scotty has fit in like a charm. He’s a little clown and the perfect companion for Rory. Steve calls him Scotty Wotty and the little dog just dances!
Cox is buying out my pension and we plan to move to NC with the money we get. It will be small and simple but hopefully no payment and a bit of land. That will free Steve up to fix this house to sell, and in the end, maybe we’ll get a small rental out of the deal. We can hope 🙂
That’s about all that’s happening on a big scale and the small stuff is just that – small.