I almost wrote a post last night. Except, it would have been more of a pity party than a post. I decided that you didn't want to read that. So, I went to bed with every intention of today being better. Today definitely had its perks, but also so downers. Poor Wildman. His issue with his nether regions just seems to be getting worse. Each day he asks if he gets to see the doctor today. :-( Luckily, just one more week. Hopefully, whatever we find out, there is something they will advise us to do to help him immediately. Poor kiddo shouldn't have to cry when going potty.
On top of that, I was trying to have the mortgage company explain some calculations they had made. Now, I am a very smart person. I can do all sorts of math things. It doesn't make sense to me that I have spoken to them 6 times in the past 2 months, regarding our escrow, and I get a different answer and a different set of numbers each time. It got to the point today that the representative started making those noises people make when they don't want to say something. Hard to describe, but you know it when you hear it. Of course, the supervisor was no better. Sometimes it is things like this that makes you want to go back to the simple days of renting.
I got to end my evening doing something for myself. I call this my Wreath of Fall. I think it captures the major themes of fall: harvest, Halloween, Thanksgiving, falling leaves, everything.
Well, this is a little rambling, but I just needed to talk. Have a great evening!