Emmie, like the award, but not.

Gotta love waking up to a disaster in the morning. I get our of the shower and my work phone is already ringing. Unit 25 had an oil leak can't run until we get it to the shop and get it fixed. So of course I leave the house without getting anything for breakfast or lunch and end up eating stupid left over pizza again for breakfast. This being completely broke thing needs to take a hike somewhere. I'm ready to have some money and be able to do the things that I want to do. Hubby is the worst ever at setting a budget and keeping it. We seriously don't have enough money to make things work. We keep robbing Peter to pay Paul and it's exhausting. At least we will be moving soon. Dogs will be able to play outside and we will have a cheaper rent and be able to get situated on a few things...annnnd have a hot tub out back. All of these options sound delightful. I'm ready for our cute little house to take shape and get moved. I wish I could work out a better schedule and find a cheap gym to go to. Everything around here is so freaking expensive. WAH! dear mom and dad, please pay for my gym membership? I doubt that'll work, but it's worth a try.