We are 2 days away from the possesion date and finally getting the keys. The closer we get, the longer the waiting seems to be. It almost seems like days are sometimes going backwards in relation to my mind which has already painted each room, installed closets, stripped the carpets and moved all the boxes. My mind is already busy with tinkering in the garage and going for a walk with the dog and watching my one year old son playing on the floor with his wood truck. Unfortunatley, the week has other ideas. It is still slowly strolling through the week, stopping to tie its shoe, window shopping, texting at the bus stop and generally not getting its ass in gear.
Impotent rage.
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