Double Friday

On Fridays I work a double shift. It sucks! (I use that word alot, sorry Mom and anyone else who doesnt like it) Anyways, I get to work at 4:45 a.m and I just got home. 9:50 pm. I got a half hr break. Fun right? What 16 some odd hours. If im off its cause im seeing double im so tired. Hello Valium, and Goodnight. (Anyone who has done this, you are superman...anyone that has to do it, you also rock, and anyone that is lucky enough not to....count your many blessing name them one be one......you know the rest. Love you all nighty night!)

The New Place

Well all, we are settling in fine. It is a much better place and the vibe is awesome, and not trashy:) Ok, so it is an old house in the historic district (a couple blocks from the Tabernacle) so it dosent have some of the newer things. Namely a DISHWASHER!!!!!!! This sucks rocks! With a family of 5 are you kidding me!? Anyone who knows me or has lived with me, knows I dont do dishes when I have a washer, now this! KILL ME NOW! Well I have tried to be very diligent in doing them at night so I can stay all caught up, but honestly, it's only a mtter of time till it gets so bad that I have no counter space. We all know that is what is going to happen. At least I can admit it. You know that is the first step.

Moving is not fun!

That pretty much says it all. Moving 8 years worth of crap and 3 kids worth of toys etc, is horrid! I suckered a couple of family members...(cough, cough, dad and Page) to come help...hee hee! They didn't have any idea what they were getting into:) Well, wish me luck, this BITES!!!