it's a good thing...

that no one follows me, i don't even follow myself or follow up is a better description.  so ms.altered you did not post photos, so what else is new.  i know, i know too much on my plate, table, lists, have to do clipboard.  if only i could get myself together, in one area in life.  well, at least for now, i know where i am sleeping tonight...i still have a home of our own for a while longer...if only there was work.  my sweetie had finally found the 'right job', the one he has worked hard to find - good pay, benefits, close to home, decent people to work with, for the most part that is....and then the bottom falls out!  i still can't believe it, and it is almost two years now and he can't find a job, not even a lousy one - all the good ones are taken or in his case don't exist more.
     'what are we gonna do', where are we going to end up, how long are we going to be homeless?  thank God we have some very good friends that have offered to take us in until we can find something and i can't even say what that something is going to be:  an apartment, a trailer, a boarding house?  we thought we had a better option, but that was swiftly taken off of the table by some unknown entity....actually it's not unknown, i just can't say because it is something like beadle juice.  yeah, that's right, if you say it three times it comes out of the table with it's head spinning around, wraps long arms around you, clonks you in the head, and basically takes over your entire life, you're powerless.

hey, how did we end up being the bad guys, again?/:>?

 I feel like running away, all the way to the playground with our Buttercup & little brother, we miss you both soooooooooo much, when will we get to see you again?   We need all three of our little ones, oh boy, here I go again, time to skedaddle...........