Wednesday, October 19, 2005

I'm entitled to do some whining



the baby's due in five weeks. Our trip back to our house confirmed he worst, Katrina took everything. The contents of our home have been transfomred to sludge and mold and the house itself needs to be bulldozed. This is what happend when eight feet of toxic water forces its way out through your foundation.
Joe's officially wrongfully terminated from UNO as of the end of his vacation time.
We're in New Jersey, trying to find a place that allows pets before Persephone's born. People in the North East seems to have someting against cats. Actally against cats and bathrooms. You can find a five bedroom house here with only one small bathroom. It's so wrong.
I don't want to have this baby not. Not under these circumstances. She had her own room in a nice big house with a yard she could play in and the kind of climate where she could spend most of the year outside.
Now she's going to be the homeless kid of impoverished unemployeed people.
Not the kind of situation any sane person would want to impose on their daughter.