It is 12:59 am on Friday night. The man and I just got home from putting the last coat of poly on the floors before we move into Willacy in 9 hours. The floors look alright. Not perfect by any standard and not even good enough by my standards but .....
".....it is what it is."
This seems to be my mantra of late.
Tomorrow as we move in the plumber will be there hooking up sinks and toilets because with 7 people in a house sinks and toilets are a necessity. The furnace guys will be there as well cleaning out the battered and dust encrusted vents. Because it is cold outside. And I want to turn on the heat so I don't freeze. That's not too much to ask is it? I didn't think so.
Nothing like having all the excitement happen at once.
Oh well..... it is what it is.
Now I must sleep for tomorrow the impossible will become possible. Just watch me move mountains.
I am woman. Hear me roar!