It is a beautiful monday morning soon to be a monday afternoon. It's 11:52 a.m. and I did something wicked that is so not me. I called off work. Yep. This is the first beautiful warm day with sunshine and a nice temp that I decided to call in and have 3 days off from the place and not make a guilt trip out of it. Yesturday after I finished with the Lil Lady I came home and slept till 1:10 suppose to be at work at 2....nice. Had a glass of chocolate milk for breakfast and lunch. Last night was ruff. We had the screaming shits amoungst the peeps. OMG! From what Lyle said it is going around. Nice. So I thought fuck it today is beautiful and I am not going in.
I am going to call up my furture land lord and tell them I will come by with a check for this month and do another walk thru. I will take the kids to the park and let them walk thru town. Then come home and try to clean this place up to some semblence. Like Nancy said I am in transition which is a good word. I have become detatched from my house. I had to to save my soul.
I paid my bills and the only one left hanging in my health insurance. I will check on that. Calling them is insane. Your on hold for hours. I know there is alot of problems with them so I will go online and see what I can find out. The day is too wonderful to sit and loose my myself. I will go forth and go outside and grab some sun. It feels deliscious on my head and shoulders. I feel deprived. All last week it rained and was cold as hell. More later mayby or mayby not.
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