Between a full moon and a mad mother I’m just about ready to pack my bag like a wise man and head off.
Do you know that when she woke up at midnight this morning she was still awake at two googling “living room layouts” and playing her stupid video over and over of the new ranch.
The old gal needs to sleep and stop this nonsense otherwise she is going to go stir crazy. I’m afraid men in white coats may show up!

When I tenderly advise her to chill out she tells me in no uncertain terms that she wants to but she can’t.
She says she knows she’d be more effective if she had a good sleep but right now this obsession with objects is overwhelming.
Does anyone have a stable they’d rent me.
Blessing#2612-Moving On









