Last Saturday, my hubby completed his mile and a half run to seal his admission into Probationary Firefighter School. Monday I got a very SMALL taste of what my life is going to be like for the next five and a half months. He went down to the city for Orientation about 5am, returning around 8pm. He curled up on the couch and fell asleep. I waked him only to get him to actually come to bed. I am starting to see I will be working a full time job, coming home to take care of our daughter, cooking, cleaning and doing other chores alone. I am ok with this. It is temporary.
Two days ago we received an offer to buy our condo, one we couldn’t refuse. He wants to close before the end of January, but offered to rent us the place for up to one year. Now we are house hunting, or rather, I am house hunting. I’m stressed and excited all at the same time.
Apparently everything has to come together all at once, we can’t space it out!
Saddles and Sirens 