I am alive.
My brain feels like this:
My drivers license is expired, and I grew a zit on my chin today. There are probably more important things to report, but please refer to the previous picture.
I have looked at so many houses that I will dream about opening closet doors all night long probably.
I like to look at this:
And eat this:
(Except mine was one of those “sharing size” packages, and I didn’t share with anyone.)
That’s all I’ve got.
How are you today?
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Laurie
July 29, 2010 at 2:31 am
That’s a beautiful temple! We happened to be up there for the open house. It’s beautiful inside, too.
I’m glad you survived the day! Peanut Butter M&Ms make everything better, don’t they??
Julie
July 29, 2010 at 5:35 am
good luck on your house hunt! It’s so cool you might have a temple within viewing distance from your house? That would be AWESOME. Peanut Butter and Chocolate…never a more perfect combo!
Kim
July 29, 2010 at 5:49 am
You will soon find what you feel is perfect for you and your family, and with the beauty of the temple in your view, you can never be lost. Good Luck! Think of you.
Shoebox Princess
July 29, 2010 at 7:58 am
Is that Oquirrh (spelling?) Mountain temple?
My brain resembles yours. I have a job interview today where I have to look “professional.” I had to look it up because I didn’t even know what that meant. Turns out it means buying a bunch of new clothes–nothing comfortable. I also have to have a resume that hides the fact that I’ve been doing laundry, singing “The Wheels on the Bus Go Round and Round,” and pretending not to hear arguments over Legos for the last twenty years.
Also leaving on a vacation today, right after the interview, and leaving the house guarded by a teenager.
I didn’t sleep much last night.
I had a big bag of M&Ms last night too.
Good luck finding the perfect set of closet doors! Wave to my Kate while your out there too.
Melanie J
July 29, 2010 at 8:22 am
“Sharing” size? It’s a myth. Even if my bag said “Sharing Size” right on it, it would still not be true.
Wonder Woman
July 29, 2010 at 9:25 am
Um, my brain is the same as yours. If we make it through this with sanity in tact, we should most definitely take a long walk to shed the stress pounds.
Erin
July 29, 2010 at 11:05 am
My daughter was awake until 3:00 AM last night. And now I’m pretty sure you can guess how I’m doing.
Good luck on your hunt. I hope finding the home you want to live in is as easy as selling the home you are moving from! (I hope that sentence made sense. I’m exhausted.)
Kimberly
July 29, 2010 at 11:10 am
Honestly? I’m having a really, really rough time right now. Lots of frustration and tears. Probably because I’m going to the temple tomorrow. Opposition always seems to kick into hyperdrive when amazing things are slotted to happen.
Sarbear
July 29, 2010 at 11:14 am
I live a couple blocks from that temple. We LOVE it here. I hope you find what you are looking for.
Lisa
July 29, 2010 at 2:02 pm
We are good. Good luck with finding the right house!
Amanda D
July 29, 2010 at 2:53 pm
I wouldn’t have shared any of the PB M&M’s either. Those are SOOO good.
Good luck with the house hunt!
DeNae
July 29, 2010 at 3:33 pm
Oh, honey, you are my twin (although, yes, you’re the younger one!). I love that area you’re looking in, right there around the Oquirrh Temple. And I eat PB M&Ms without sharing, too. You want my PBMMs? Get a job and buy them yourself! I don’t care that you’re only 7! Not my problem!
Debbie
July 29, 2010 at 3:34 pm
From our house we can see the Jordan River, Draper and Oquirrh Mt. Temples. We will practically be neighbors!
AmberWaves
July 29, 2010 at 5:05 pm
Nothin’ like some chocolate-peanut-butter goodness to get you through the rubble. Sending you happy thoughts.
Jessica G.
July 30, 2010 at 3:37 pm
And now I’m craving M&Ms…and thinking I need to get to the temple soon.
Hilary
July 31, 2010 at 12:01 am
Ok, I saw your post about where you’re moving to on my feed reader, and I guess you took it down.
But I was thinking that there’s a really “big house” for sale. Right near I-15 with some lovely fencing… right in that area.
And yes, I am just this funny at 10 pm at night.
I’d like to leave my kids in jail every now and then…
debbie
July 31, 2010 at 11:22 am
Oh no. An expired drivers license sounds like a mandatory trip to the DMV which I try to avoid at all costs. Maybe public transportation?