I was getting worn down by the house hunting, real estate agents, viewings, peak hour traffic, deadlines, car problems, cat's puke, and fighting with the irritating photocopier sales person. I hardly have time to see Kai in the evening and over the weekend because of all the viewings packed back-to-back. And there's always a problem to deal with. They keep multiplying like cockroaches, and no matter how hard you whack them, they keep coming back.
But after reading Corinne's blog on Daniel Pearl, and listening to Phil Collins' "Another day in paradise" on the radio, I should count myself lucky though things have not been great lately. A loving husband, adorable son, supportive family, wonderful friends, and a company that's growing.
Things don't seem all that bad now.
Housing update: Yes, we're moving back to the East to be nearer to Terence's mom. There's a chance our hunt will be over by this Friday. But with my shitty luck, something's bound to happen.