It’s move my kid back to college day!!! We’re already a third of the way there...let’s get you dropped off and then peace out! I’m planning my podcasts for the solo trip home currently. Tonight I’m hoping to finish watching the R. Kelly docuseries.
Tomorrow I’m hopefully have brunch with my friend, but I’m questioning if it will happen because every time we’ve had something scheduled (since September) something has come up. Then going out for R’s friend’s birthday party. Sunday is supposed to be an “us” day. I told R he needs to plan something since I did the last date night.
I'm meeting a sister for lunch tomorrow...I'm nervous as heck She and I haven't seen each other in years - for good reason. We used to fight a lot, and she was exceptionally rude to my H (and me) back when we were still seeing my family.
But she's had a baby, so I'll get to meet my new nephew. I'm trying to stay positive. Good things will happen if I expect good things to happen
Inspection came back on the condo I'm selling and they are asking for two small things. Done. We should get the appraisal on Monday and while I'm not expecting any trouble there, I'll definitely feel better once I jump that hurdle. My unit in under contract significantly higher than the other two that recently sold but I have upgrades and a garage that should more than cover the delta. Just need to hope the appraiser agreed. I must say I need to stop looking at my listing because seeing how beautiful it is makes me a little sad to leave it. At the same time I'm super excited to redo my new place too. I've spent way too much time on Pinterest lately.
This weekend will be getting moving quotes and booking a mover. I'm also going to do more purging. Monday is a holiday for me so I have a three day weekend - yay!
Hip hop class tonight, Women's March tomorrow, dinner and a musical tomorrow evening. One of my fellow dancers is in the musical, so a group of us are going to see it together. Sunday there's nothing on my calendar, so I'll be doing laundry, meal prep, and relaxing as much as I can. Monday I'm off, which will be really nice.
I was slammed last week. I worked until 9 on Friday, came in for a few hours on Saturday and Sunday went out at noon for a friends farewell brunch and didn't get home until 10:30. I feel like dog poop in a box that's sat out in the sunshine. I feel miserable.