It's cold as hell out. It's 0 outside, as in nothing, zero, zip but of course it feels like it's -12. Like it matters when it's that cold. The Bay Area just keeps looking more and more appealing. Of course this is all I think about as I'm trapped inside like a damn hermit. Hubby has his resume into Google, Redhat, Apple and Cisco so it's just the waiting to hear right now. We can make a great move there if the offer is just above a lateral move. Thank whomever that hubby is a handy guy and we can pick up a foreclosure to live in and flip. Of course this means I'm staring at DIY and HGTV channels all the time and planning what I have to do and how to keep the kid occupied while I do so. Why don't more people go this route? It's too much money saved not to look at it. And with all this goes some lovely anxiety driven dreams. Did I mention I'm on too many cold drugs too? Anyway, it all equates to vivid dreams about how many people could fit into our existing house. In my dream there were 16! Cozy little bedrooms made out of the walk-in closets, the master bedroom split into two rooms, 2 each in the other 3 bedrooms and the rest in the finished basement. Since we're contemplating renting it's quite the nightmare to envision along with people with dogs and cats that aren't well behaved or trained. As to why renting and not selling, because the market in this neighborhood is crap. All due to the new builds still being put up.
Other random musings of the night....
*Hubby needs a haircut, not to mention a shower
*How much longer until I feel better?
*How much weight have I lost while being sick?
*How bad is it really when your 4 (almost 5) year old says "Too much TV for me!" after quoting commercials?
*Will hubby really do the litter boxes for me like I asked?
That is truly how boring I am tonight. Wow do I feel pathetic.
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