We were supposed to close on the house November 30th. And while I wasn’t counting my money before the sale was final, I couldn’t help but think, “Just in time for Christmas.”
I know that I have said this about every post that I have commented on lately, but damn are we in sync. (That’s in sync, not N Sync. I don’t think that we are a nineties boy band.)
Yesterday, Elyse flipped out in Lowes and I wanted to give her to the first stranger that looked our way, but instead I drove through Tim Hortons and bought some chocolate chip cookies. Cookie therapy…so misunderstood, yet so deliciously effective. Yum!
Crappy day? Sorry about your house, lady! xoxo
We were supposed to close on the house November 30th. And while I wasn’t counting my money before the sale was final, I couldn’t help but think, “Just in time for Christmas.”
Bleh.
Are you ok? I hope you have a better day tomorrow.
The sale on our old house fell through. Again. This is the fourth time!
I know that I have said this about every post that I have commented on lately, but damn are we in sync. (That’s in sync, not N Sync. I don’t think that we are a nineties boy band.)
Yesterday, Elyse flipped out in Lowes and I wanted to give her to the first stranger that looked our way, but instead I drove through Tim Hortons and bought some chocolate chip cookies. Cookie therapy…so misunderstood, yet so deliciously effective. Yum!
Tim Hortons. Oh, thank goodness the nearest one is a half hour away. Otherwise, I’d weigh a whole lot more!