It is another cold windy Sunday
afternoon on the hill. The
boys and Megan are upstairs
playing a game and Sara is
sitting right next to me on the
computer. It is so comforting to
know that they are all safe and
occupied in activities that are
not detrimental to their health.

It was a nice quiet week for the
kids. The most exciting thing was
Sara getting her permit to drive
A CAR. Thank goodness the
weather hasn’t been that great
or she would be driving me crazy to
go driving.

It was my turn for trauma this week.
Tuesday our new mortgage kicked in
which is a fantastic thing but….
Had a meeting at work with the boss
That was avoided for an extra week
because of the weather and it didn’t go well
so the effort to find another job is in high
gear before I leave this one in an unadult
manner. Then the washer died. You never
realize how much laundry you do until you
can’t do it. We went out yesterday and
bought a new washer with money we
don’t have for a change.
The topperis my stupid car.
They finally figured
out what is wrong and of course it is
one of the worse things possible so
I am driving it till it dies and we will
go from there. Hopefully it won’t be
in the middle of nowhere in weather
like today but who knows with my luck
lately.

Well at least the things that happen
in threes rule is over with the
above items so maybe I will be
okay for a while.