Stew heads back to Hamilton today, so it's just me and the kids for the next couple of days.
I've not got anything planned ... the housework is totally up to date, and so... it could be a boring kinda day.
I'm thinking of sitting down and planning a work out routine, now that all the exercise equipment is easy to reach in the garage.
Maybe I shall even enjoy getting back into it?
Ya never know eh?
I have to do SOMETHING until this bloody house sells! Can't just sit and wait for what could be months away.
I'm going to try and stay positive, and work on myself and my fitness/health. At least I have control over that.
Tallulah was a nightmare last night. She kept running in and out the dog door every few minutes... growling at SOMETHING so in the end I locked her in her traveling case all night long. That worked! I might be doing that from now on.
Some issues have come to light via the Builder's Report on our home. I've got a builder coming asap to talk me through them so we can get them fixed. This could slow our house sale down CONSIDERABLY. So stressful and not good at all.
Hopefully they are quick fixes and we can get this bloody house sold.
I'm so depressed right now, I just feel like this could drag on like our Palmerston North house sale did. That house took months and months to sell.
1.36 pm: feeling slightly lighter in my mood
Got the builder coming at midday tomorrow... being pro-active really helps me feel like we are sorting it out.
Plan A: Steve is lined up to do necessary repairs if he can, otherwise we have a Plan B too.
I have sorted out Tallulah's bed :
I am letting her play in the crate today so it's not a new place for her tonight. She is a good wee dog really, just hyper vigilant to noise.
Which isn't a BAD thing if you get a burglar in the dead of the night! But usually it's just some harmless noise she goes ape shit at.
I thought Stew was staying over in Hamilton tonight, but he's not. So, yaa, I won't be on my own after all.
FUCK these fingernails are taking some getting used to! I keep making typing mistakes cos they are longer than my own... which are always SHORT and manky.
I love having nice nails though, so I'm keeping them.
I'm sure I will get used to them eventually eh?
End of Day: Well... a quiet afternoon. Stew got home fairly late, but OK. Dinner was a lovely chicken stir fry with lemon sauce.
Heading off to bed shortly, Stew's already there as he has to drive back to Hamilton in the morning. Poor bugger.