I have a million and one things that need to get done and I'm just not interested in doing any of them!

I think I just don't know where to start.

I can't keep up with my own house, let alone keeping up the other property, getting homeschooling done, trying to make contractors actually want to do their jobs, etceterah, etceterah, etceterah...

The neighbor/contractor we were planning on using still hasn't gotten us the septic plans he promised us two weeks ago. When we call him, he's always going to do "some thinking" about it and get back to us. Hellooooo, how much thinkin' is required dude?! And he's never once "gotten back to us", we always end up calling him. I'm not sure what he's doing...I mean, if he didn't want to do the work for us it would have been easier to say "I'm just swamped right now, I don't think I can fit you in"....but no, he acts like he wants to then drags his feet ridiculously. Maybe he's doing this so no one does it, you know? We had someone else out last week, but his is even higher so I'm not sure what to do right now.

And of course you can't do anything without the drawings that will get us the permit to move the house over to it's permanent location. From all I'm hearing, even when you get that drawing turned in, the Health Dept is slower than molasses in January. So we're probably looking at next Spring before we can move out there what with all the waiting around then the money to have the septic installed.

I think the stress from this move is mostly what's to blame for my shifting moods. I feel antsy yet unable to do anything, excited yet anxious, sure yet frustrated. I'm a bag-o-emotions lately.

And to end on a corny note...what kind of shoes to baby cowboys wear?



Cowbooties.

Thanks and good night, from three feet high and rising....