Anyone worry about me? Were you scared? Any Amber Alerts sent out? My face on a milk carton? I just saw that my last blog was March 8th. Um... little behind there. Yeah, I have an excuse. We sold our home (by the hair of our chinny chin chins too) and we did not find a new home. (Not unless we want to live in someone's old wallpapered crazy grandma home and pay out the wazzooo for it) so.... I'm living in a hotel with my kids. Yuppers. I am changing the blog name. It needs to officially read,
Mommy Doesn't Live Here Anymore Because She Sold Her House and Has No Place to Live so She's Stuck in a Hotel Until She Decides What to Do?
-Think I should shorten it?
I'm trying to look on the bright side.
1. My daughter gets to stay in her old school and finish out the year before moving to a new state.
2. I get maid service daily.
3. The parking lot and indoor pool are right next to our room.
4. Breakfast and Dinner provided every weekday.
And most importantly:
5. 3 free drinks every weeknight!
Want to know where the hubs is? He's in his 2 bedroom apt. with a full kitchen all by himself, in another state, while I am in the 1 bedroom suite with 2 kids and a cat. Note to self:Never make this deal again.
OK, promise to write and keep you updated on my life as Eloise, only this is NOT the Plaza. Just wait until I tell you about the hooker, motorcycle and camera!
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