I don't know why I have a house, or a mortgage or any kind of responsibility. If one thing happens that doesn't make sense (that happens often, believe you me!!!) I freak out. One of my greatest fears is that someday somebody is going to show up at my house & yank me out of it & tell me that I've been doing it all wrong. YIKES! I'm in the process of refinancing. It should all be "complete" the first week of July. Boy, am I going to celebrate when its over with. Don't worry, I've got things under control. I was just slightly confused due to a letter I received in the mail. I've made the appropriate phone calls this morning to straighten it out & I did so with no swear words! (couldn't swear, I was on the phone in my classroom, with kids present. shut up - they are working on their books!)
Also - its now "open enrollment" for my medical insurance - yikes. when heidi first helped me get my insurance crap taken care of now 6 years ago, it had me in tears. she still likes to hold that over my head "what a mess" i am. when i got the big packet in the mail - it made me very grouchy. i'm thinking of switching dentists this go-round. i live way out on the west side. my dentist is way out on the east side. and last time when I had a cavity filled, that cavity hasn't stopped hurting yet - and its time for another check up. arg. which means, i'm sure whoever works on me again, will have to do MORE DRILLING. Momma no likey. It always has me in tears, calling my dad as soon as I can, wishing he were there to baby me.