Officially Rent-Free
Or does it still count because it was under the first & last rent game? I think it counts because technically I paid months and months ago and the money isn’t coming out of my account this month. What is coming out is mortgage. I guess it’s better, right? I mean, it counts as equity, and with all the work I’m doing, if it turns out I’m having issues affording it, which I doubt, I could sell the place, make a profit, and find somewhere a little happier on my budget. However, I think I got one serious deal, since the other two that have recently gone up for sale in the complex are listed around $155,000. Which in case you forgot, is the listing price of the other townhouse I looked at and decided it needed just as much work as the one I bought, if not more.
On another house-related note, Dad seems to be taking over. Yes, this is probably a good thing, but it’s still a little annoying. He’s booked people to paint and to rip out carpets and whatnot, which you knew about by now, and it’s just annoying because I’m paying for it, and it’s not like I have any say at this point. Because let’s face it, if I throw a hissy fit, throw him out of the project, not only is he going to be angry and not speak to me for a little while at least, he won’t help me again, along with everyone else I alienated and all of a sudden I’m left doing reno by myself. Not good. And I am greatful he’s helping me out, I just wish I could have a more active role. It is my house… okay, so being a little immature here. Moving on.
One of my customers had me link his son’s social networking site on every page. I wasn’t happy about it, but I did it. Son swore he would do stuff on his end and if I just added the link, it would get him [our customer] to the top of google. I didn’t believe it. I mean, seriously, you’re linking a site that is completely different, indexed under different key words, and adding this link will do it. Hm. Turns out I’m eating my words, and my dad lost $20 in a bet he made that this wouldn’t work. Someone tell me how the hell this worked?! Especially since we know his son couldn’t have touched our customer’s site since we have all the passwords. The best theory we could come up with is the son has some sort of bot that’s been hitting the pages? Well, that or ninjas. Dad and I aren’t so great on the theory game. Or apparently the google game.
Finished the stupid present I made for Michelle for Christmas. Obviously it wasn’t done on time. It had to have been the most frustrating and the most boring project I’ve ever knit. The first half was boring. The last two rows were a nightmare. More than enough to count for half the project. Now that it’s done it’s very cute, but was it worth it? I’m thinking no. Know you don’t care, it’s just that it’s finally done that I don’t want to have to look at it anymore, but have all this built up tension that’s meant to be shared.
Bought my paint last weekend of Feb. They had a sale, which if you’ve ever been buying paint, you know that doesn’t happen often, and when you’re going to be painting most of a house, you know you need to buy it on sale. It was 20% off, which you’d think wasn’t a spectacular sale, but I saved a good $300. (that shows you just how much I spent on paint.) Didn’t realize paint was so expensive. I figured $50 a room… I was wrong. Painter happens to be a scouter, and he swears he only paints neutral colours. Guess we should keep him away from the red for the kitchen, eh? (That’s a bold choice, even for me. I’m nervous.)
Sunday School’s going good. Since I made my main goal never to do colouring pages with the kids it does require some extra planning every week, but it seems to be paying off. At least they pay attention 20 out of 30 minutes, and I’ve been told by some parents that their kids think I’m great. Not like it was hard to follow Marnee though. Found out today, erm, yesterday, that when she started 10 years ago, she started to take the kids out of anything church related. Nothing for the bazar, very little in terms of a Christmas play, no helping with fundraising with a church luncheon, nothing. There used to be 51 kids in the Sunday school, and now we’re just over a dozen. Turns out I’m not the only one noticing a pattern here. No wonder they’re projecting the church will be far too in debt in 4 – 5 years that we’re going to be closing our doors. They formed a “visionary” committee last year… this year they still haven’t done anything other than go to other churches and see what they do and after the annual meeting last week they sent everyone a questionaire that we’re to fill out on how we think the church could be better. So last year they had to ‘ve known that they were looking at 5 -6 years or so left, seriously, why wouldn’t you have done this last year? Becuase you know it’s going to take another couple months for them to process all this information and then get their act together to present it at the next meeting. Lovely. Jeff, Joanna & I are trying to get the Sunday School more involved, and have us involved in the outreach and in our advertising. Let’s face it, unless you have anything to offer the parents (ie an hour of silence) they aren’t going to come. And if the kids had a horrible time colouring week after week, they’re not going to get the silence because the kid’s’ll have all that energy just built up and ready to explode once they’re in the car. Anyways…
What else has happened? Um, does packing count? What about tripping over packing? I have a wide collection of colourful body markings now… and not the I heart Mom kind. Only a couple more weeks. I get possession a week from today! I’m not sure how I’m going to sleep at camp. The first night I rarely sleep much, but the second night’s usually good. How am I going to be when I’m all hyper about getting possession? (Oh, and let’s not forgetting being out of escrow) I’m hoping that with more leaders we won’t play Tim’s card game. Somehow I lose, end up with a huge amount of cards. (Usually a penalty for asking a question, or not telling him to have a nice day.) At least when that’s done I can pack my camp stuff. Or shove it all in my pack, strap the sleeping bag to it and call it a day. Yeah, let’s go with that. I have to pack up all my winter gear for tomorrow, erm, tonight? The cubs are supposed to pick out the winter clothes from the summer ones so that it’ll get drilled into them on what to bring to camp. I know it sounds obvious, but apparently not. Many forget to bring indoor shoes for the cabin with concrete floors. Most forget to bring a warm hat or gloves. Some come in a spring coat… which might be fine, but weather can have unexpected changes, and if you’re going to be outside all day, being cold not so fun. Hope we don’t have to send anyone home b/c they forgot something essential that we didn’t bring an extra for. I did do and send home a pack list though, with everything on it. So there shouldn’t be any issues… well, if it was up to the kids. Sometimes parents get involved, and then say, “hey, what on earth do you need 6 pairs of socks for for 3 days?” and then Johnny steps in a big puddle on the way in on Friday night, sleeps with another pair on because his feet got cold, forgot his waterproof, winter boots and ends up getting his feet soaked in the snow games the next day, after changing them in the process of putting his shoes back on steps in another puddle and then doesn’t have any more socks because he bunched the wet ones into a ball and shoved them to the bottom of the pack and are all still wet.
ok, so i’ve been posting (and knitting) for over an hour now, and it’s definitely time for bed.