I can't believe it's already November. Seems like we just back from our honeymoon not too long ago.
We had a good weekend, just needed to be a little longer.
Friday night, I only had 2 sets of kids for trick or treating. I guess the weather was crappy, and we live upstairs. But I heard people walking around downstairs, and no one came up. I finally gave up and brought everything inside.
Saturday we went a looked at a really cute house. We loved everything about it. Come to find out on Sunday, it's already under contract. This isn't the first house we've looked at that's already under a contract. We know that once we get too look inside, and we like it, we better move on it. Which should hopefully be by Christmas.
Yesterday, we were outside for a bit, Travis was fixing his bike, and I vacuumed and washed my car. The damn lady downstairs came outside to ask me to move my car because I was too close to hers. They only way she knew I was outside and that close to her car we by spying on us through their bedroom windows. I had my doors open, and there was still a foot of space between them. She's said to go on the other side. The damn hose wouldn't reach all the way over there. So she said it ain't right she had to move her car, how we take up 3 spots on the back row. Then she tried to blame us for something she got in her tire. Go ahead and bitch to the damn office, they didn't do anything the first damn time you did. Adam came over to hang out on Saturday night, and we were showing him some of the houses on the computer. We could here them yelling at the two boys downstairs through the floor. The boys were screaming at the top of the lungs. You can't beat your kids like that anymore. Travis said yesterday that before we leave, we're calling child protective services. It's not right for their kids to be screaming like that. Then to top it off, she has a damn Obama sign in MY FLOWER BED, pointed at MY STAIRS. It's not pointed at the road, it's pointed at us and it's says "Change". I can't not wait until we are out of there. I feel like getting a McCain/Palin sign and put it right on their damn cars.
Jessie has some interviews this week for jobs. She's having a little luck, so hopefully something will come out of one. She really needs one. I feel bad with how unhappy she is right now.
I haven't felt good this morning. I woke up and my throat was dry. I've been sneezing, and my head feels groggy. I'm going my Wal-mart today to pick up some medicine for Travis, so I'm going to get me some.
It's going to be a busy week!
Have a good Monday!