It seems like no matter how busy my life gets, I can't get away from VOX. I miss it when I'm not on it, and I haven't been for awhile. My mother always said I like the sound of my own voice....
So, things are finally settling down. We've moved to Virginia, both got (great) new jobs, and we're closing on an awesome house in less than two weeks. It finally feels like everything is falling into place.
However, life is not without it's ass raping comedy. We are currently living in a tiny one bedroom apartment with nothing more than a matress on the floor, Charlotte's pack-and-play, and a lamp. Two grown adults, a 4 month old, 2 dogs and 4 cats makes for one depressing and infuriating living experience. I just feel lucky to know that we have a way out. Our situation is only temporary. And yet some people live like this because they have to. I couldn't imagine. Well, I guess now I can. But before, I was spoiled. I never thought of myself that way but living in these conditions have made me realize how much I miss my "pampered" lifestyle. Pampered = real dishes, pot holders, dishwasher, and more than 500sq/ft of living space.
The only thing that I look forward to after my day at the office is picking up my little girl and seeing her big toothless smile.