2 weeks and we are supposed to close and be moving into the house. I still don't know if we are even pre-approved! I have paint that refuses to come off of my hands, and I revise the last approximation on money that we wouldn't get back out of the house if we can't get it. It is up to around $1000. So, 2 weeks I will either be really happy, or really ticked off.
4 weeks from now is finals week. Not exciting at all. The very next week after will be thrilling, but until then, doom and gloom upon us all.
Apparently it takes 9 weeks for cats to deliver. So, we are pretty sure Delilah is pregnant. I'm not thrilled, but what are you going to do? At the very least, and I know it's going to sound mean, but we will be able to sell the kittens. If we like one of the males enough, maybe I can talk Stephen into keeping one.
I'm so tired for some reason, and I have so much to do, so I'm off!