I think I have used that title more than once in my blogging life it's sad to say. I am not going to complain or bitch or rant but isn't it hard living with family or other people even for that matter. All of this moving stuff is still so new to me, I am not sure how to act - I am still trying to get my feet for that matter. I hope I get that job I interviewed for, I will be hearing about that on Thursday so please think good thoughts. We miss our cats (we had to find homes for them) but my sister and her family has two small dogs, one is really cuddly. My friend Sarah took Moe (our hairless rat) which was a God send because everyone else I talked to wanted to feed him to their snake or who knows maybe worse.
The cold weather is nice and I remember always hating snow until now, of course I am still not driving. We can't wait to get out bus passes so we don't have to rely on the family to help us around. It's an uncomfortable situation when you feel like you are always relying on someone else for everything in your life. Especially, when you have the natural need to take charge of your own existence. *pPhHizZle* I cried all last night, but I am better now. For now.