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When it rains, it pours! I'm starting to feel like Noah but I don't have an ark Have to move by the end of the month and having no luck finding a place. Hoping to get closer to CD's job (Frederick area) but everything is either a townhouse (no good with my really bad foot) or is more than double what we're paying here
ok except the fractured ankle with 3 torn ligaments and the achilles tendon torn on both ends. guess I took lessons from you on foot control,. doc says I'll be another 6 mths before I can return to work.
That stinks Charlie but I totally understand. Hopefully they gave you something that works for you for the pain. You must have prayed for patience NEVER EVER EVER PRAY FOR PATIENCE
Etodolac. everything else makes me sick. most times it's just a dull roar. at least I still have a foot. patience is NOT one of my virtues. sucks your moving. I never did get to stop and have that cup of joe when I still had my dump truck hauling the big rock to porpose creek. shame.
We'll still be in MD-just not on the Right side of the Bay On the bright side-CD might actually be able to be home on more than just the weekends which means a little less diaper duty for me
The trick now is finding a place After living in this place my requests are actually very simple-a roof that is NOT on the verge of collapse, windows and doors that actually stop wind when they're closed, consistently running water, and insulation