Our long weekend up north was lovely. First long weekend of the season. It was gorgeous up there. While I was there I felt very sure of our decision to move back up there. I spent the entire weekend with family outside. We walked and walked….I visited old parks and trails in the bush that I haven’t thought of in a long long time. It was great.
We visited our new house again, it’s still great, except that now that the (conditions have expired) paint fumes have passed the smell of cat urine in our bedroom is VERY evident. *pew*.
Chris has work up there this weekend again, so we will be heading up for another visit friday night. How exciting.
The drive home this weekend was not pleasant. Noah spent most of the trip begging to go back to Nanny’s house. Brendan spent most of the drive taunting Noah. It climaxed in toronto with Noah swatting Brendan in the face over and over. Brendan trying to hit Noah back, Noah grabbing the hand and biting it.
Chris and I screaming…and VOWING to never ever leave our drive way again with a dvd player installed in the truck. It’s a matter of public safety. It is for the greater good.
Our bitch buyer fell through. She didn’t even give us a courtesy call. So the real estate guys came out yesterday…added 5 grand to our price and plunked a sign in the front yard. He doesn’t seem to think we will have an issue with the early closing date so that’s a good sign.
Running? What’s running? I haven’t run in a week! Heading out today for a jaunt .
UGH I hate it when running gets pushed into the back ground.
I feel fat.
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Chris? Is vomiting and pooping uncontrollably. It’s the perfect time for that don’t you think?