Not a witty title, particularly....
Haven't said anything lately because I haven't had anything to say. I'm stuck stuck stuck waiting for this house to sell---not "doing nothing", still packing, still cleaning, et cetera, but still, utterly mired down.
Can't buy my next house until this one sells. Can't do anything with my future until this house sells. Stuck stuck stuck.
Happy stuck birthday.
On the other hand, got some people up to a *third* viewing. My insurance guy predicted the house would sell "before the end of May"---well, it's got 32 hours and change to make that. Love to see it happen, not holding my breath.
Since the beginning of this process, I've heard a voice in my head saying "June...June...June." I'll settle for that, especially if it's early June.
On the brighter side, I ****DANCED**** at powwow! I can dance again! It's been years, and I have missed it SOO much.
Next Saturday, my daughter and I are taking my granddaughter to powwow. She has her first dance dress, now; I spent the last week sewing it. I am so looking forward to dancing with her, both of us in our ribbon dresses.
So happy birthday to me......
