Last week I blogged about my family's emotional response to moving, now I feel the need to dish about house hunting. Aye yi yi. House hunting is worse than car shopping or swim suit shopping, a lot worse.
Let me bring you up to speed, just in case you don't know my life story....
I'm moving. Err, we're moving. My family is moving. Most of my family is moving. Argh, it's complicated so I'll explain.
About six months ago, I started leaving comments on some forum posts and blog posts suggesting we were "considering a move to the Chicago area" and looked for Chicago area bloggers to add to my feedreader. A couple of months later, that "considering" thing changed to something that seemed more real, so the children were told.
If you live in Knoxville, Tennessee you may see a fake funeral procession on Mother's Day the day before Mother's Day. This fake funeral procession is being organized to protest abortion.
We're really excited about a brand new feature being launched on BlogHer called "From the 'hood" and we're looking forward to hearing your feedback on this new idea. But before we launch, we want to give you a little background so you won't be confused.
Yesterday was my brother's birthday. I did not send him a gift or a card. I didn't have time to call him. I didn't even have time to surf around for an e-card. I sent him this text message.
Happy Birthday etc...
Are you celebrating w/ Geritol cocktail?
I'm sure he appreciated the text message, very much.
