There is just too much to do, and so little of me. Who knew that selling a house was this much work? Why did my brain tell me, just list it, and it will sell?! DOES NOT WORK LIKE THAT!!! So I will say that I am super super appreciative of my realtor.

Karenza is awesome. 100% recommend her if you are in the Chicagoland area. I’ve known her for almost 10 years at this point having worked together at Grubhub. It is kind of crazy to see where people are now vs 10 years ago. We were all so content working in our little customer service training bubble. Now I’m a librarian and she sells houses!

The more people that come to look at this house, the more excited I am getting. People coming = people interested. The moment we are able to accept an offer, I am going to scream, cry, puke, and probably pass out. The amount of stress I have felt the past few weeks has been so crazy. It isn’t just one thing, its 10. Work, house, and medical issues are just kicking my ass. One thing at a time, and that is what we are going to do.

I am still concerned about what I am going to do for work. I really don’t want to not work. I have worked since I was 14 years old. The thought of not being able to contribute to my little homestead makes me sick, I need to contribute. I am looking for both full time and part time jobs at this point, and I know that one will eventually land my way….just wish it would happen a little faster.

April is going to be a doctor month for me. I have a bunch of heart testing coming up. Note to younger people, DO NOT DRINK ENERGY DRINKS. They will fuck you up years later down the road. My palpitations are crazy, and I haven’t had an energy drink in at least 5 years. Between the skipped beats and the crazy fluttering that I am experiencing, its going to be a no from me dawg. I need that shit resolved fast.