First, my house is NOT closed on. There was a glitch with the buyer’s mortgage company so things are on hold for another week and a half…ugh. David and I DID empty the house though and we are technically moved out. It took a lot longer than expected. I thought one week would be enough to finish the packing and load the trucks…nope. Everytime I entered a room I found a new “section” that hadn’t been touched. So now, I am physically and mentally exhausted.
My bad knee was really bad. My dad spent the week with a live-in sitter. The dog was with me.
Brody, my dog, who is my Service Dog, flew on his first airplane! He did so well. The poor woman to the left of me was allergic to dogs….but never had a reaction (thanks God!). The poor woman to the right of me was wearing a nice pair of black pants…I don’t know if a lint roller could have fixed them. Overall, he slept most of the way and only had a little breakdown during landing, as it is so obnoxiously loud. I was so happy.
David is here with me now!
On my way to the airport last week I was talking to my Lyft driver. I asked him if he liked driving for Lyft and he said yes. He said he also worked in Hospitality. Long story short, he works at a hotel near me that is looking for part-time bartenders and the bar is opened no later than 11 pm. I still have to apply. It would be good to work outside the home since I don’t do that much.