How on earth did ds hendler figure me out? How did he know about my blog & the tv show? Damn. Now my cover is totally blown. I bet HBO will pull my time slot after the next season of “Sex in the City”. DAMN. So busted. No point in putting the webcam back online now. *sigh* (Yeah, it was going to be “NO Sex in the City” and my dull, no sex life would counter balance Samantha’s bed hopping.)
I have decided to put myself on an 18 month plan. When Jason finishes 5th grade, I want to move to St. Paul, Minnesota. Yep. I have had enough of H-Town. I have no ties to it, I hate the heat, I want to live by family. Heck, if I have a good year and make lots of commissions maybe I’ll go at the end of *this* school year. May, 2002. If I am frugal and work out a plan, it can be done. I may just put “MOVE” at the top of my wish list and put off the new couch, the new tv, and everything else. (No point in moving a new couch, when it would be easier to buy one there.) The only thing standing in my way is money. Isn’t that how it always goes? But I would want at least 2-3 months worth of salary in my pocket for the move. At least with so many family members in the area we should be able to stay with someone for a week or two while we look for a new place, I get a job, etc. I just read in my Franklin Planner that “A Goal is a Dream with a Deadline.” I can do it. I just have to work towards the goal.