It would be nice if I could wake up one morning a week without a horrific headache.

Oct 20, 2015 21:19

Yet another "day-off" ruined by pain. I did manage to clear out all the plastic pots from the potting shed. Plans to grow and sell perennials permanently quashed.
After some more pain meds and a few hours horizontal, I've done half of the seasonal clothing swap over. This year I'm trying on all items, if it doesn't fit, or highly unlikely that I won't wear it again, ie style or other issue, it's going in the bag for the Sally Anne.

I'm behind on work paper work, paying bills and other adulting. Gotta whip my self into getting stuff done. Mostly because I'm afraid to look at my bank balance, Visa balance. In August, I had two huge bills which totalled two months take home pay, root canal and transmission replacement. Neither was optional. I can't work more than 4 hours a day. My house will be put on the market in the spring. I can't sell now for two reasons, poor market, in this location selling in the winter will lose me a considerable sum, and there are some renovations that need to be completed in order to get the best price.
I have to maximize my profits, as my plan for retirement was based on the house providing income. That isn't feasible now. I need to move closer to Toronto. This will offer me more and different job opportunities. The new place has to be less work to maintain, cost less to run, and it probably should be all on one floor in case of mobility issues.

money, whine, frustrations, wibbles, pain, home, real life, cracked pot

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