Here’s my normal day…
- Wake up
- Shave, Shower, You know… the standard morning stuff
- Rush off to work
- Go to work
- Get yelled at for things which I have no power to control, yet the company which I represent says I must abide by
- Get off work
- Come home
- Continue my seemingly endless search for a house
- Get yelled at because I’m not finding it as fast as some other people think I should be
- Play a game to unwinde
- Check my email in hopes that maybe someone will have responded to one of my personal ads out there on the internet
- Find none, yet.
- Go to bed
Where’s the stress relief? Where’s the “there’s a silver lining to every cloud”? I’m just not seeing it. Yea, I know things will get better eventually, but it’s the time between now and then that has me worried. I’m a single self-supportive male, looking for love, a house to purchase, and some peace of mind in my life. Is that to much to ask? I dunno, somedays it seems so amazingly straight forward, otherdays I feel as though it’ll never come to pass.
Anyone know a person in the northern Idaho area who’s selling a house for a reasonable price? Hey, I’m trying to tackle things one at a time, and right now… that’s the single most pressing thing on my mind. I need a house, and the banks won’t loan me the money on the most popular style of lower-income housing up here (IE: Manufactured House). So… on continues my search.
Here’s to hopeing that better days ahead than behind.
