i do exist!

Well, well, well...I am alive after all. I feel like I haven't posted in a week because I really haven't. Last Wednesday doesn't count and so that means only one post last week. 

Can you tell that my life is absolutely insane and I just need it to stop?

Let's Review:

Wednesday: We packed up the Uhaul and my car and said adios to Lafayette. I don't really know that it's hit me yet - I feel like I'm just in Houston visiting my family. But whatever, we are here and so is all of our stuff. 

Thursday: The home inspection was at 8am, so we went for the last 30 minutes of it. I finally got to see the house in person (I love it!) and it inspected beautifully. There a few minor things (caulking some siding outside, fixing a loose toilet), but nothing major is wrong with it - we got so lucky! I read Shay's post about buying a home...and that poor inspector, I drilled him about EVERYTHING. 

After that was done, we met up with my brother-in-law and his friend for lunch and then said a quick hello to the Reid man. We cannot wait to live super close to them in one month!

And then it got boring and annoying - we had to move everything from the Uhaul into storage. Except by we I don't mean me. We paid my best friend's brother and his best friend (who is also my little sister's boyfriend - confused yet) to help A with it all. I supervised - super important job. 

And then at 5:30 we hit the road to Dallas for my best friend's bachelorette part. Six hours later we arrived. I'm not exaggerating, I thought we wouldn't make it at some points. The rain was SO bad that we had to pull over 3 times just so I would stop shaking. Had I been by myself, there's no way I would have kept going. But the two girls with me kept me calm and we made it!

Friday/the weekend: I had a client meeting on Friday morning and then we basically drove around the entire DFW area getting things for the weekend. I'm going to do a full recap tomorrow - but it was so much fun and the perfect weekend. I'm too mad about it right now to update, but only because I woke up this morning to an email from the home owner stating how we were terrible renters because we didn't respect his home at all. He went through the trash and told me that we were drunk the entire time and disrespectful because we were drunk. You better believe I emailed him back - we had 14 beers TOTAL - over the ENTIRE WEEKEND. And they were mixed in with a punch that we had to POUR OUT after we were finished laying out at the pool. No one was drunk throughout the whole weekend. Can you tell that I am extremely mad about this? He's "calculating how much to take out of my security deposit due to the lack of respect" right now. I really would like to punch him.