time keeps on slippin’

I keep hoping I’m packing for nothing… no word from BOA or the restructure people. I have this gut feeling the count is progressing. 60 to 90 days. It’s gonna go by way too fast. On the short end, the notice was dated May 7th.

I guess I should rent the storage unit on the first when our check comes.

It’s apparent Steve is not going to do anything until we hear from the bank about the paperwork. I need him to start working towards selling stuff. I need him to figure out what to do with the cars. I need his input and he just can’t give it.

I need some ideas for the kitties.

On the bright side, the street is not one of our choices.

About Morning Knits

I believe in and practice positive living. I love YARN, cooking, music, bird watching, herbs, and gardening. I am passionate about YHWH the Elohim of all the earth. I believe it's our responsibility to tend that earth. I basically do my thing in a quiet, amused way. I believe in laughter, and the power of combined prayer. I am a true homebody. I have 6 kids, all home-born and successfully breastfed. They are all grown. I'm the oldest of 9, daughter of a missionary mother who lives in Kenya, and I have a spoiled service dog and 2 rescued cats. Right now, there is balance after yrs of unemployment. My disability was approved due to degenerative discs, fibromyalgia, and obesity. That last is hard to say. I believe we owe it to ourselves to protect our mental health. It's precious and the one thing we can control. I would rather not do my own housework and I talk too much. I bought a house in North Carolina which I ended up leaving for my husband to sell. I'm a two-time caregiver. My husband and I are separated due to stroke complications and personality difficulties. I am in Texas now. The one place on earth I said I'd never go unless Yah moved me there and HERE I AM! G and I are sharing a small apartment and so far, things are going well.

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