Holding pattern

Wow! I can’t believe it’s been almost a month since I’ve posted anything here. A long time, even for me.

It’s just that I feel mostly we’re in sort of limbo right now, waiting for the new arrival and preparing to move house a few weeks later. It is just now hitting me how crazy it is to have planned to do that. Not that we really had a choice.

Life recently has been a blur of scheduling/doing work that needs to be done on the new house, working with the landlord on showing this house (as she wants to be done with the landlord business), going to OB appointments, chasing after a busy almost-3-year-old (whose birthday will fall right in the middle of all the chaos), and sort of living in denial.

I am also roughly the size of a small rhino but lack that animal’s grace, agility and speed. I sort of lumber through the day like a half-hibernating geriatric grizzly bear. Quick to anger, but slow on the uptake.

The heat doesn’t help. At this point, all I want to do is sit in bed with a giant glass of ice water. But, for obvious reasons, this isn’t an option.

I hope to have more interesting updates soon…

Fix our wonky floor

We’re moving forward—slowly but surely—with fixing up our new old house. (New to us, built in ’52.) But we’ve hit a snag when it comes to the kitchen floor.

The home inspection indicated water damage and likely rotted sub-floor around the sink and dishwasher. This wasn’t exactly a newsflash. Construction-ignorant as I am, I knew kitchen floors shouldn’t have peaks and valleys. But the inspector didn’t seem to think this was a huge deal. He recommended hiring a qualified contractor to pull up the existing floor and repair the sub-floor. Sounded OK to us. We even thought we’d have new flooring installed while we were at it. It’s 200 square feet. How big a deal could it be?

Ha. Haha. Hahaha..

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