the offWhites

Though I’m leaving open the possibility that I am not entirely correct, it looks like things are mostly sorted out. We get to go. “Sorted out” is a relative term - the buyer of our house has now had to back out and our dogs don’t yet have homes - but the bureaucratic problems seem now to be something we can overcome.

It’s a good thing, because as of 8pm yesterday, I’m unemployed. I’ll miss the library a lot. Though I may go back today anyway: I’m not entirely sure what I’m supposed to do while unemployed, but based on my own observations I believe the accepted method of passing the day is to go to the library and use their c’puters to look at nekkid lady pictures. Today is also Lisbeth’s last day at work, then we have a whirlwind weekend of travel for a wedding, packing like mad, visiting with friends one last time, and hopefully getting on the road. This is getting a little scary now, but at least now it’s a good variety of frightening, whereas before things were straightened out it induced fear of the gut-twisting, headache-inducing type.