I’m averaging about 5 hours of very crappy sleep this week, and I’m popping Tums like they’re M&M’s. I now remember why I wasn’t looking forward to buying a new house. Plus, Jen and I sat down and did our post-purchase budgeting to see what we could bank for a wedding, based on her current income and mine. Let’s just say it’s going to be a squeaky nine months until next May. Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-ky.

Date posted: July 17, 2003 | Filed under house, humor | Leave a Comment »