Friday, November 11, 2011

This Old House

I am exhausted - just want sleep every waking moment. I wonder if the season change is the root of the problem. Or my not seeing my therapist for two weeks. Or my anticipation of beginning HCG dieting. Or... Nope - got nothing else. I AM pretty overweight. Maybe my body is finally tired of carrying around the extra 40-60 pounds?

I go see my doctor today - I'm not even sure what we're going to talk about.

I've been having a lot of dreams about realty lately. I'm buying a house, my friends are buying houses, I'm redecorating houses, I'm showing houses... The list continues. In each dream - I know the ins and outs of each house and get easily frustrated that I'm not able to convey how special I think each house is.

Brian is playing handyman and fixing the sink in our downstairs bathroom. We may need to replace the vanity - since it has been leaking for some time and the wood smells awful. Every time I went into his bathroom - I lit a candle because I couldn't pinpoint the mildew odor and no one else smelled it. Today I was rinsing out a plastic container (to re-purpose as my "shampoo" holder - shampoo being baking soda. ;) ) and the water was just flooding out of the cabinet. Turns out - the pipe had rusted through and had been leaking for some time. Which explains why the downstairs bathroom smelled of mildew - but apparently only enough for my insanely sensitive nose to detect.