These girls have been moving in for 3 days. I hate them already. Up and down the hall they go with that loud shopping cart they stole to move in their ugly smelly crap. Am I being a bit judgmental? No. I can see that their crap is ugly as they drag it on by, and smell the stank on their discarded furniture they’ve intelligenly left in the trash room. Like it’ll magically disapear from there… The wrong kind of people, you know. I’m sure they are sorority girls somewhere. Ugh. So excited to move.

Yes, all things are go again and we’ve selected another house. The wait begins! This is the hard part. I am excited because it is a detached home. No hallways… No college kids renting upstairs…