I Can't Find Anything

It's tragic.  Where's my checkbook?  No idea.  Where are my jackets?  No idea.  Bottom line; next time I move, I will be more organized.  Or quicker at unpacking, one of the two.  All our stuff is still sitting in a pile, waiting for me to sort it into "storage" or "keep with us".  I'll get to it... eventually.

Now that Cord and I are both working two jobs, it feels like Christmas every week when we get two paychecks each Friday.  Cord is gone so much though.  It's sad. 

I've worked at the Wight House a couple weeks now; it's fun.  I dunno if I'll be able to keep doing it when I start school again though.