Nov 27, 2005 20:12
Just so I don't have to explain it individually to everyone I know: My mother recently remarried while she was in school down in california, and the man, Tim, and his Schnoodle, Tazer, recently moved in with us. Recently, as in yesterday. So, he's fine, and he makes the financial situation easier (oh yeah, and my mom happier)but I still feel less at home now in my own house then I ever have before, and feel even more inclined to move out. The dog's cute, I guess, but after living in the same house for 19 years with no pets to speak of, it's weird to have a dog running around.
I just got a rockin' promotion, and on top of actually really enjoying my job now, I should be making plenty more prezzes, so moving out seems like an actual possibility. Poverty, I great you with open arms!