Deetsie's Heroic Dailies

If you go check my entries, you’ll notice a wide gap between the dates when entries were created. And as always, I do have an excuse for not updating. But my lack of entries and gaps are not really a biggie because I know I am not causing anyone a problem As if people, other than my friends would really bother to check what’s going on. But am going ahead with this entry sporting another set of excuses. Who knows, my sisters or my best friends would come by and wonder what ever happened to their dear deetsieness.

So here goes. The craziness began on our 2nd church wedding anniversary, 9th of Sept. My previous post was saying it was not quite a happy day, at least when I wrote that one. That morning, I asked my husband if he has any plans for the day at all. I heard a “nope”, what do you expect. I understood Jeedo was busy finishing some projects for the new house so I did not demand. Instead, I slept. And after having enough unsold drama, I gathered my stuff, put some lipstick on and I went out to pick up my husband who was then at the new house. There were indeed awfully a lot of things to do. I stayed with him, supervising the workers who were doing some finishing touches on the wall, carport, cabinets and all. We went to a steak resto for dinner and we head home tired but excited to see our babies. We had to come home early because the next day is a big day. The moving out – episode 1.

The next day, we started transferring to the new house. House stuff first. The next day, the babies, appliances and everything else. Forward..forward..forward… we are now in our very own little home. Yay! My hubby and I are blessed to have been able to get our own house at a young age. PTL. It’s tiring but exciting to figure out where to place what. We’re still busy, very busy emptying boxes and filling in shelves and cupboards. And as I speak, Jeedo is in the kitchen installing some sink fittings.

Cut. An emergency. brb!

Ea scribbled on Jeedo’s laptop LCD! My gulai! I hope my gadget OC hub would not be so angry-like-smoke-coming-out-of-the-nose. I gotta go and fix the mess. Tah!