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Memo to All: Today is Torture Little Bit Day

Or at least that is how LB is acting... I swear, you would think by the sound of her screams that feeding her, changing her, and holding her close is a form of Chinese water torture. My usually happy little baby is letting me know in no uncertain terms that she is pissed. Unfortunately, as she lacks certain necessary communication skills, I am clueless as to why. Is it bad that I've given up trying to please her and have instead resorted to sticking her in her swing in the hopes that it will eventually shut her up? And that if it doesn't work, well, at least I was able to get a shower? Perhaps I really AM torturing her after all.

In other news, this here blog is going to be moved in the next couple of weeks - so be on the lookout for that. Hopefully it will be sooner rather than later but with the disproportionate rate with which our closing date is drawing near (quickly) and the number of boxes I have packed (zero), the move to the new web address might ended up being a month or more away.

All New Everything

I am officially no longer an employee of Sona MedSpa. I've got two new gigs that I'm excited about - one a part-time job for a huge, nationwide investment firm and the other a sales consultant gig for a friend's technology firm. Basically I'm working the part-time job until the technology firm takes off and becomes stable, consistent income at which point I'll be able to work from home.

Also, we are less than a month away from closing on our houses and I am VERY ready for that to be over. The purchasing experience has been great but the selling experience... let's just say it sucks hard. I'm going to be trying my best not to stick a pen in the eye of our buyer at closing.

Foolish Love

I don't want to hold you
And feel so helpless
I don't want to smell you
And lose my senses
I'll smile in slow motion
With eyes in love

Full Speed Ahead

Well, we sold our house - in five days. Luckily, we also found a house in that amount of time and our offer was (eventually) accepted.

So now Mr. L and I have five weeks to pack the house, with a month-old infant in tow, no less. I'm also returning to work this week, but will probably only be working at my current job for a few weeks. I'll expound more on that when all is said and done, if we ever get to that point.

I swear, we don't ever slow down around here. I am really hoping that once we move into the new house we can just chill the hell out for a while.

I'm worn out.