Fall Into Place

Everything went well this morning. But seriously, who comes to a house at 7am. It’s unreal. Too early.  They admitted that it’s their responsibility, and I guess the first agent we talked to, had no clue what he was talking about. They are having some more of their engineers come out and check on things, and then we will see if they are going to fix the damage, or just give us the sum of the house. Either way, we aren’t paying, and we are moving. It’s a huge chuck of stress let off. I’m extremely tired, even after coffee. Maybe another cup is in order.

I’m finally over that cold I had, though my nose is still snotty as hell.

About a week ago, I planted some sweet cat grass for Sadie. It said to store it in a dark place until in started to sprout and then store it in sunlight. Well, I fogot about it, and yesterday while cleaning I opened the kitchen cabinet and pow! there it was, yellow and long. I set it outside quickly, and the green is already coming back to it. It should be ready for her by this afternoon. If she likes it I’ll have to get more. It’s specailly made for indoor cats, so they can get the greens they need. Sadie is my child, and I pamper her to death.

Today is my day off, although I will probably waste it on laundry and lounging around.

Four days ago, my back gums started hurting pretty bad, and I thought it was because the corn-nuts I had been eating had scratched them, or made them tender. Only the pain’s been getting worse, and I have to carefully chew my food. Well last night, I realized what the problem was. Or rather I found the problem by sticking my finger in there, and feeling around. The problem is not so much of a problem as an annoyance. My wisdom teeth are coming in. Oh lord. 22 and teeth are still coming in. The left side tooth is already poking through, but the right side hasn’t yet. My lower jaw is already crowded and I’m not sure if they will fit. I need one tooth yanked anyway, so I’m hoping when I get that done, my teeth will have a little room.

I hate my teeth. I wish I could just get a full set veneers. My teeth have always been yellow, before the smoking and the coffee, and the drugs. Kids picked on me for it, but I stopped caring about it. So what my teeth are yellow. Whitening doesn’t work on them, and now they are all rotting out of my head anyway. Don’t do meth kids. I’m okay with my teeth, and I can poke fun at them. It usually stops anyone else from doing it. But honestly it doesn’t bother me that much.

Tommorrow is payday! Most of that money will be going towards our car insurance, which is 500 bucks. Not bad for 6 months for 2 drivers and 2 vehicles. We get awesome rates because Chris’s dad hasn’t had a ticket or accident in over 20 years, 1979. We also got a discount for something recently, and in another two years it will lower again for good driving.

Please leave your name at least