4 and Counting...

So, I have 4 days and counting. Still don't know if we're getting the house. Have a certified letter waiting at the post office, presumably from Damion's ex, that I don't have time to pick up. I leave the house before 7, and don't get home 'til 6. Um, last time I checked, the post office opens around 8 and closes around 5. Doesn't leave me a lot of options to get that letter. Not that I want that letter. I don't want to find myself in the middle of their dispute. Don't want to be a part. In fact, it's tempting to bust my ass this week, pack my stuff, and move as much as I can into a storage unit this weekend. Just to be gone. Just to be out of the house, and done with it. We'll see. I'm always terribly motivated first thing in the morning. This morning is worse, because I've had cookies. By the time I get home, it's a different story, 'though.

My sister-in-law, Kim, had an emergency apendectomy Sunday. She's doing better, and is home, but still very sore, and not feeling well. Mom and Dad drove up yesterday, to help.
Kind thoughts would be appreciated, as everyone's a bit crabby.

I am looking forward to talking to the Minneapolis crew this Saturday; that'll be fun! 1:45pm, Rocky Mountain Time, baby, I'll be chatting with everyone via video! YAH! I got to see Eero over Labor Day. Saw Dan and Kim at Will and Saraq's wedding. But I haven't seen anyone else, and the three of you, that was still a long time ago!

I hope everyone is doing well.