And now it's cold.
Yes. It's like -40 degrees or some sort of bullshit and all my coats were in storage. Chris and I finally drove out there today and when I opened it up, Chris says "Christ. You've got a lot of shit." Which is true. I do indeed. I offered him a dresser but he said no. So I climbed over 2 dressers (and by climb, I mean I literally CLIMBED), 3 chairs perched precariously on top of each other, 2 pink flamingos, and a sock horse on a stick to get to my coat box. But I found my drill and 2 painter's palettes, which I was missing anyway. So I got my coat and now I can be warm. I got home and decided to switch out summer for winter stuff...
Okay this is the most boring entry ever. I know what you are wondering. I talked to the records clerk and she said the Final Decree was in the judge's box and he normally signs stuff in the afternoon so I should call back tomorrow morning. Today is my 4-year wedding anniversary. Weird.
Okay this is the most boring entry ever. I know what you are wondering. I talked to the records clerk and she said the Final Decree was in the judge's box and he normally signs stuff in the afternoon so I should call back tomorrow morning. Today is my 4-year wedding anniversary. Weird.