Monthly Archives: September 2019

So, the sale of my father’s house did NOT go through last Friday. Fuck. It came down to an issue with my father’s mortgage company (Freedom Mortgage). They would not release the final payoff information to the realtors no matter … Continue reading →

Because I am in desperate need of distractions…

The closing on my father’s house is slated for this Friday, so the end is in sight. I just hope that I’m not one of those who stumbles right before the finish line is crossed. Unfortunately there have been a … Continue reading →

The “thurst” is real.

I’m heading down to my dad’s house in Iowa this weekend to take care of the last little bits prior to the transfer of ownership. Closing is slated for the 27th of this month. This will probably be the last … Continue reading →

Moistness.

I am cautiously optimistic that my new diet and exercise regimen is actually having a positive impact. At least I think it is. It’s almost like I’m Bette Midler in the movie Ruthless People where she’s kidnapped and starts working … Continue reading →

Figuratively and literally. We’re getting down to the short rows when it comes to the sale of my father’s house. It’s now all the last little bits of inspections and repairs– and final cleaning. Last Friday was the purging and … Continue reading →

Num yummy!

So. I’m fifty. Yeah yeah, I know. Age is a state of mind. You’re only as old as you feel. 50 is the new 30. Daddies are so in right now. Blah blah blah. I just don’t like this number. … Continue reading →