It's Monday

So it seems to me that my life is either too busy or in a state of waiting.

Today, I found out that the woman who told us, on the day we started the temp job, that it was payday that day, and that we would not receive a check for 4 weeks was wrong. We should be getting paid tomorrow, and (hopefully it goes as planned so that) the money will just BE THERE when I wake. WHICH will mean, ta da! I can pay some bills. AND can purchase the Turbo Tax program, file my taxes and get my refund.

With my tax refund I am going to get the mortgage caught up, and purchase some underwear. Seriously. I haven't bought new underwear in a LONG time. No, not weeks -months. many many months. It's been more months than I care to tell you. I recall one of my law professors saying one day that bedsheets should be trashed after 1 year's use (she would faint at the sheet I have from a bridal shower from my FIRST marriage! It's never used, I just can't throw it away.) I can't imagine how long her standard for keeping underwear is, but I am certain the pairs I have are beyond her expiration date.

I am rambling. I am just so relieved that I am getting money tomorrow (or should be!) that I earned. It's really been too too long.

The boy, the 11 year old boy who will NOT stop being irritating (he is at this moemnt tickling my foot) needs attention. :-)