Wow! I see we have a new home, complete with sweets, yummy food, and a full bar.
I missed the new home and am now 20 pages behind. Actually I've now read 9, but decided to reply now instead of trying to get to the end. I know I haven't been good about posting - but I had been keeping up with all of you. Just last night I thought -"Im not getting any msgs - did I get unsubscribed because I hadn't posted in so long?"
Lorie vs. the Big Raccoon
I laughed so hard over this. But after my mother died - my dad started FEEDING the racoons. They were all over the back deck which is up very high (almost 6 feet). I think he was just so lonesome.
Bad news- Tim asked me to stay home this weekend.
But how sweet that he wants to be with you.
I know that the beastly raccoon was gnaring his teeth at me, if I had been able to see. He also did the raccoon noise when he jumped out at me- like a battle cry!
If I was the tag fairy I would put "Jumps at raccoon battle cries" in the tag.
I loved the Food and Wine Fest and would love to go back again.
I haven't been in several years. But a funny visit that I went on back in 2004 - A young friend (29) had been just been diagnosed with MS. I took her and her mother to WDW during F&WF. They only wanted to eat at the American Pavillion (where you could get "normal" food - ie chicken nuggets- in their words). Oh well - that trip wasn't about me but I still laugh about it.
I asked him if he would try again next year and choking back tears he said "Mom, I'm done". Baseball has been such a major part of his life but as I said, everything happens for a reason and now he can concentrate on school. It just hurts me so much right now knowing my boy is sad and I can't help him.
Sorry. Hope he is doing okay now.
Tricia mentioned she was looking for a new place, because her brother put the house up for sale. I don't think she truly meant EVICTED, know what I mean. Still a rough situation.
Thanks Sheryl. To further clarify - my brother (the very, very wealthy one with multiple homes around the world worth tens of millions) bought this house for my parents (which was very nice of him) about 15 years ago.
About 9 years ago I retired and moved in with my dad (now 88). Since that time I have taken care of all repairs and improvements (lots of money), utilities, etc. About 5 minutes after I got Dad moved into his retirement apartment (which my brother refuses to contribute a penny to) a for sale sign went up in the front yard.
So I have been desperately (but succcessfully) trying to find a place to live. The housing market is very hot here right now - or at least in my price range (< $150,000). I would have an appointment to look at 3 places that just went into MLS and then when we got there 2 would be under contract.
My young friend with MS that went to WDW with me (that I mentioned earlier) is doing great. She's also been trying to buy a house in the same price range - and has had 5-6 sold while she was looking or writing up an offer.
But I found a 2/2 condo in a great neighborhood that had been on the market for 100 days. I made a low offer and it was accepted after he's countered with $1000 more. I've met several of the neighbors who are very friendly - none of them could believe that this one hadn't sold yet. I truly think that God had this one picked out for me.
It has a first floor entry (with a few steps - remember I am old) but the yard is so sloped that my deck is really a balcony up in the air which I like for safety.
I close on Friday. Moving is going to be difficult. There is SO much stuff in this house and garage. We are going to do an estate sale - but it will be a mess to organize the stuff (even using an outside firm).
I am in Austin, TX right now for the wedding of my friend's daughter. It has been a busy 2 days of parties. But I don't have to do anything until the wedding tonight at 6, so I am finally posting here.
This will be my first Jewish wedding. I am looking forward to it.
It is bittersweet as our third friend (we all went to Newcomb and were roommates in our 20s) is the one with brain cancer. She is very, very ill - plus is having radiation M-F which makes it even worse. How horrible to get the news that you have what is most likely a terminal diagnosis and to think the rest of your days are being spent being miserable.