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umm..yeah. still here.

just a quick note to let you all know we are alive and well. we are living as sqwaters? my brain is mush and i don't even know if i spelled that right, but basically we are staying in our apartment, sleeping on the floor, using towels that i will soon be using to clean, watching dvd's on our portable player, and missing our more civilized lifestyle. just to provide a better picture of our less than ideal life---i am bumming wifi from the pizza joint across the street as we speak. it was either this, where i can lock my kids in their carseats while jamming to some annoying kid tune, or go to the library where they are free to kick, scream and revolt in public viewing. yeah. here we are. no sign of our passports. therefore, no sign of our travel plans. my job starts next week. love. the. government. good news though..i can start collecting a pension (a damn good one too) at the age of 57. let's see--25 more years to go?!!

Comments

Anonymous said…
HEllo,

Where have you been? I have been calling you like crazy! I answered your call this morning to have silence on the other end. We were at the lake today but home now...call when you can!
LOve ya,
J
Erin said…
Kara - you need to call and make some noise! Squeeky wheel gets the grease you know!!!
jeannie said…
Oh, you poor kid, I feel for you. You will be back to normal before you know it and be able to look back at this time with a smile on your face. I am praying for you, everything will work out. I will feel better when you are finally over there and the plane ride is over.

your in my thoughts
jeannie
April said…
Thinking of you and the girls! Why, oh why aren't you staying in TLF? I hope things start progressing soon for you! You'll all be together soon!

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