I wish my mothers house was still insured. I'd torch it.
I shouldn't say that I know but the damn thing is a millstone around my neck that I can't get rid of, and I can't do anythig with my life until I do.
When DH was up for the job in PP, we found a house we adore. it needs a little updating, b ut it is a great house. wwe want to go ahead and buy it nd move up there so we can keep a close eye on the teaching sitch, and we can sub in ohio, which pays a lot more than WV. al in all it would be a good move for us, but we can do nothing till someone buys moms place. even if we sell this place we wouldn't make enough of a profit to get a new place.
yuk
then I went today to get some food stamps. because I own that house we don't qualify. too bad we can't go bite a corner off it and eat it.
so I'm going to use naughty language now







fuck fuck shit fuck
bye.