My hubby is sick but he's working at home as a consultant, which consists of a lot of phone calls from bed all day and into the night. He just completed his first deal and should be getting his fee by Friday or early next week. It's a pretty big fee and we were considering buying another bigger house in the town we now live in. But hubby is permently estranged from his mother (what a tale I could tale about about that biatch) and none of his family in Dayton, Ohio have called to see if he's OK. We moved out here because hubby's job was transfered and we stayed after his job let him go because we love the area, the kids are in good schools and doing well, and it was pleasant to interact with the family on hubby's side. I'm pissed cuz just when we need family most hubby's family has abandoned us.
So, last night I got the bright idea of why not just go home, move back to Cali. My mother is dying for us to come back. We have tons of family and friends back there, friends especially that we still keep in touch with and would love to see us home.
I'm ready.
Josie
