We're actually not getting our own house. Anton received some counsel from his millionaire former sponsor and decided against the mobile home. The interest was pretty high anyway. I guess I can deal with listening to my neighbors's conversations and everything else, including the smell of what they cook, for a couple more years... : (
Got some more books in the mail. I love my children's books. I read them to myself because I don't have anyone else to read them to. Someday...
Anton is such a big softy. He says he will never feed this ridiculously spoiled cat ever again. And then he lets the cat inside because the cat is cold and gives him little smokies and lets him eat our butter. So we're out of butter now.
We came to a conclusion about our jobs. I am going to quit mine and we'll get a loan to cover what I won't be making. But he'll probably keep his job since we can't afford the benefits we get (like half of his school paid for and pretty good insurance) without it. So after I quit I can get my homework done earlier, which means... I will have time to cook. Yes, I am going to cook. Hooraaaaaay!
Not sure if I believe you're actually going to cook....need some proof. Post pics when you start! :) We ended up not getting a mobile home while we were living down there too...everything turned out fine. AND I think it's better for you to live a little bit healthier (physically, mentally, and emotionally) lifestyle than to be able to afford to live like broke college students :) Way to go.
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