….really. My move wasn’t horrible at all. I mean, shit is where it’s supposed to be and I rarely look for something I can’t find.
I can’t find Fabulous Dog’s doggy passport which I kind of need for his trip to Germany.
ARGH. Isn’t that the most infuriating when you KNOW that something is SOMEWHERE but you can’t seem to find it? I can’t believe that apparently somehow I decided not to keep his passport with my passport. FAIL.
So, basically I need to go through the unpacked boxes in the basement until I find it. I know where it was. One would think I would find it asap.
Worst case, I can get a letter from his vet stating he is vaccinated. But damn, that’s why I have the passport, which the vet fills out every time he gets a shot.
Fantastic friend from Iceland and her equally fantastic new daughter are arriving tomorrow. WOOHOOOOO!!!!! I GET TO PLAY WITH THE BABY. I can’t wait. My ovaries are even more excited than I am ;)
Overall. Life is full of friends, travel, family, dogs and overall business. The fact that I seemed to have a developed a tiny little crush on someone….uhm. Oh well. No time for that right now.
Unrelated: My large hole in my ceiling from water damage has been fixed. My contractor painted the ceiling yesterday and voila, I have a brand spanking new painted ceiling. Now I have found two other problems that are related to the building process meaning yours truly is currently ripping the contractor who worked on the house before I bought here another one. Apparently he will fix it, but now I have to try to manage his unreliable ass. DICK. Truly.