The house is sold. Gone. No longer my problem. No longer my safety net. No longer waiting there just in case I decide New York is too much for me.
I can't tell you how good it feels. I feel like I've lost 50 pounds. I feel like I've cut my hair short and found out I'm blindingly fucking gorgeous. I feel like I could fly.
HSH is out of town on business today. The girls and I are going to the pumpkin festival. We love pumpkins.
We love New York.
Xerxes Update: He called yesterday. He's looking for a job. So he can make some money. And take a trip farther south. This shall pass, right?
Congrats on THE CALL and the house selling...guess you aren't moving back to Florida!!! Have fun this weekend! Hope you found a great pumpkin. Hope to see new photos of the girls soon!
Posted by: Norah (not the dog) | Sunday, 30 September 2007 at 10:57 AM
Did you see the pumpkin races this morning on the lake? I wanted to go but my son had a soccer game. So sad, we went last year and laughed our heads off! Hope you had a great time.
Posted by: jenarow | Sunday, 30 September 2007 at 03:11 PM