I moved!

Literally. We just up and decided to move back to Fresno. Yes, I have lost my mind. Lost it a long time ago as a matter of fact. We threw all our clothes in bags and hit the road. Hopefully sometime within the next month we'll go back and actually pack up the house and move all our belongings into storage until we find a house. Neither H nor I has managed to find a job yet so we haven't even begun to look for somewhere to live. Cause having a job is important when you have rent to pay. So now we're living with my parents. Doesn't that sound like the most groovy thing you've ever heard of? Actually it isn't that bad, on the weeks that my brother doesn't have his kids. Oh yeah, this is the best part, my brother lives here too and every other week he has custody of his three boys. Five adults and five children in a three bedroom, two bath house. There are two 7 year olds, a 5 year old, a 4 year old, and a 2 and a half year old. When the boys are here is it LOUD. L. O. U. D. My kids are by nature mostly quiet and pretty laid back. My brother's kids are not. I don't think they stop moving even when they're asleep. I'm hoping that if a couple of weeks when school starts and four of the little nose pickers go off to school that things will be a little quieter. Seriously. I don't really like wine all that much, but I'm going to add being a wino to my list of hobbies. Only every other week though. Only when I'm alone or with someone and only on days that end in y. No joke. Once they're all in bed I am in serious need of an adult beverage. Besides I heard on the news once that a glass of wine a day is actually good for you.