Brrrrr - I'm freezing!!

Yes, I am freezing! I don't know what hubby has the air conditioner set on, but my room is the coldest in this house and I'm sitting here with shorts and flip flops and short sleeved shirt - and I'm freezing. I have my big blanket wrapped around my legs and my prayer shawl around my shoulders. And I'm still cold every time that thing comes on. I really do not like air conditioning. If it was 80 in here I would be happy.

Hah! A couple hours later and the thermostat/air conditioner is turene to where it will be warmer in here. I put on jeans and socks. It just may help a bit.

It seems to take me longer and longer to get these blogs written. Work keeps interrupting me. Hubby keeps interrupting me. Sheeba keeps interrupting me. Imagine all that! But - hubby has gone to Costco; Sheeba is in her 'cave' and well, work is still interrupting me for awhile yet. But I have hopes of finishing this today.

The inspector will be here at 8AM on Thursday - which means I will be going to my daughter's to work out of her office for the day. She said I could even use the desk that I want. Which is the antique secretary desk. It works for me as long as the lid is up. I'm taking my monitor and my laptop - I like two screens and I'm spoiled.

Just thinking, I don't have anything to say right now.

My middle child called me yesterday. The one who reads this blog. He seemed to say he didn't want us to move - that he liked us close by. But then, we rarely saw them. No fault of their own any more than it is ours. We just haven't invited. Come Thanksgiving and Christmas - that's when we have everyone over. It will be interesting how it works this year.

Having pizza together is just as much fun here at the house as it is going somewhere to eat - just saying. :-)

UGH so many meetings!

So looking forward to selling this houes and starting over. Just wish hubby would allow me to make it mine. That's why I don't care one way or the other about this place. He wouldn't let me add my touch.... why do I think moving will make a difference, I don't know.

One good thing about moving, a better chance that I can retire in a couple years. or less. Whether he likes it or not.
Here I cannot - the expenses are too high. Oh well, will figure it out at some point.

Gotta go!

Blessings!