Now that statement doesn't seem very bright. But after spending the first week of this year with my sons sharing a stomach virus with each other more than they've ever shared anything, I've come to the realization that more than one bathroom was more than an admirable goal - it had become the brass ring, the thing for which I yearned, a route to more stable sanity. And privacy.
Enter the plumbing company and their estimate.
Begin mad planning as to how to amass this non-existent money. More web design, and one hot prospect who wants to be able to have an rss feed and an easier way to update their site.
So, I started this blog for privacy, which apparently costs fifteen hundred bucks, or there abouts.
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