i hate lawyers? i mean really, they think that you are on their schedule, when you are the one paying them, so shouldn’t they be on your schedule? i mean, i should be in maryland, unpacking in my home. but i am in florida, waiting on some stupid lawyer to tell me i am good to go. i don’t want to wait. i want to buy the tickets and reserve the truck and leave. because i know what is going to happen. see, i was supposed to hear from the lawyer the week of the 17. then i called on Friday the 21 and he hasn’t pulled me dl record yet. then i call Monday the 24 and he is going to go get it Wednesday b/c when he went the computers were down (somehow i am not surprised). so then i call wed and he isn’t there. so i call Friday morning, this is the 28 mind you, 15 days after the fact, and he is not in the office. now, bear in mind, i have left umpteen messages for him to call me back. so i just called, and he is not there. he was supposed to be able to tell me i could leave sometime between sept 17 and 21. so yes, i am pissed and being a drama queen, because i just know i am not going to hear from him for another week and i just want to go home, which i explained to him in the first place!
it is 10 days past moving day
and i am still in florida. i should be settling into my home in maryland. but i am not. i think i should be crying, but that is not how i work. i am waiting to hear from my lawyer, and once i do (tomorrow hopefully)i can fix my insurance, and then i can get in my car and go-go-go as yogi said a few million times. at this point, i think dad and i will drive up, and i will put him on the train to come back. i think it is awesome after this mess he is still willing to help me out and take time off of work for me. i think i have the best dad in the world.
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so my mom left me home with sara today, which is fine, but she didn’t take her phone (i am gonna take it away from her, i swear! what good is it if she never takes it with her???) didn’t leave me money to take her out (i don’t get “paid” until michael does, which is Friday) and to top it off the orkin man is coming between 10 and 10.30 (the joys of living in florida! the bug man has to come spray your home with carcinogenic-toxins once a month [or more] to keep the nasties at bay! i HATE this state and am glad to be moving once and for all.) so i have to sit and wait for the orkin man before we can even go out. so i asked sara to watch the boy so i could turn my mattress (he opened two bottles on it, which would have been fine, but i ran out of febreze, so i had to turn it) and now all his toys are cluttering up my already too-cluttered floor, so i am going to clean now.









