TGIF

I am so glad it is Friday.  I need to sleep for 48 hours - this has been a very long and exciting week.  Between IVF treatments,  home buying and the j-o-b,  yours truly is exhausted. 

I have lunch with my boss today and a couple of phone calls this morning and then I am free. 

Today the exterminator comes to the new house - and thus ends the locksmith, cleaning crew and exterminator trilogy. Tomorrow we have California Closets and the Myer-Emco man coming and then we are free of intruders for awhile.

I ordered a new window, a storm door and the front gutter for the roof on Wednesday - that cost about the same things as 6 pairs of Jimmy Choos.  That is my new unit of measurement  . . 

When I picked up the certified check for closing - I told the teller that I need a check which could buy 84 pairs of Jimmy Choos. Unfortunately - the humor was lost on him.  But I chuckled. Cracking myself up is my new favorite pastime.

Please send "sell the condo vibes" out into the universe - DH is getting worried and I am trying hard not to get caught in his energy.  I would like a ratified contract sometime in the next couple of weeks - mainly because I HATE TO MAKE THE BED and since I am the last one in it most days - I have to do it  . . . 

Finally - we are getting closer to retrieval in IVF land - so please continue to keep us in your thoughts and prayers.  While I would be very happy for a healthy singleton - If I could choose - I would like healthy twins . . . after all - since I have determined that 3 children is the magic number - I need a set of multiples to make it happen sooner rather than later.

Miss K.