Required sleeping...

I dont even know where to start, therefore this post will probably sound like a random mixture of unrelated terms. If you think thank sentence was redundant, just wait. So, lets give you a bit of history on my current situation. Well, on Tuesday I worked 6am-6pm, then on Wednesday, I worked at midnight 'til 6am. Since that day, I have worked from 6pm-6am, with very little sleep if any. Then yesterday after waking up around 1030am, I received a call from my real estate agent saying there was someone who wanted to come take a look at my house. However, they gave a very broad time of the possible hours they might show up. So I got ready for work about 2 hours early just so I could leave when I saw them arrive. Well, at about 530pm a Land Rover pulled up in front of my house. If any of you know, this typically isnt the dropped caddy or other gangster vehicle that normally occupies the street. So I hurried and rand out the door so I wouldnt be in the way of the "viewers". Well, scrat has been staying at my house since Thursday since I am not here and the dogs like to have company. So she avoided my house for a few hours so the viewers could go through the house without being bothered. After a while, scrat headed to my place and we figured we were done for the night...boy were we wrong. Little did we know the vehicle I saw had nothing to do with the viewers and they were headed to my house just after scrat got home. She again packed up herself up and got out of the house. After they left she went back home again. During this time, I was still siting at work, hatting my coworkers and wishing I wasnt at work.
Well, after a very long night and hours of watching the clock, it was my great privilege to find out that my replacement didnt show up to work. It took another hour and a half before someone else could come into relieve me so I could head home to try and sleep. Well, after getting home a little after 730am, I finally got off to sleep when my real estate agent started calling me. I think I have had only about an hour of sleep if I am lucky. But again, I have people coming through my house to look( and not buy). My mind is in a haze, I cant even think. I still work tonight from 6pm-6am and do so until Friday. I completely forgot what I have written up until this point and I dont have the energy to go back and read it. If anyone who knows me remembers how grumpy I am when I dont get any sleep, then today would be a great day to avoid me like the plague. SO until next time, (and hopefully after some sleep), I advise everyone to keep their distance.
Just remember, sleep is overated and the more you sleep, the closer to death you must be.

The Begining of the End......

I am currently sitting in the first class or my final Course. It's kind of a nice feeling. Three years of sacrifice, hard work, and essays. After tonight, I have 4 more classes, 3 more individual essays, 2 more team essays, and one in class present ion(but who's counting?). The teacher seems to be a nice older lady, she is 86 years old and is originally from England. She has already changed our assignment amount to a little less of a burden since for most people in the class are on their final class. I am so excited to finally be completed again. That's all for now

Update "For My Fans"

In case not everyone got to view the spectacular production as seen in by blog For My Fans... This awesome production consisted of 2 main elements. First, the picture of the REAL Easter Bunny! This is truely a rare find and everyone who has the privalege to see it actually earns +3 points in heaven. Second, the "sound track" is the one and only, scientifically proven and called "The Sound." You might be saying to yourself, there is no sound on that video. If this is the case, consider yourself OLD. There in all acuatuallity is a "sound track" to the Easter Bunny. The sound is one that only Teens and younger can hear.
As far fetched as this may sound to you OLD people, just have one of your kids or niece ornewphews in the same room. Without telling them, Turn the volume up on the computer as loud as possible, and click play. Watch them squirm.
According to the actual tests, they say that depending on hearing and development people up to the ages of 25-28 can sometimes hear "the Sound". So if you can hear it, consider yourself young.
Enjoy!!!

Another Day Older

Today I found my first grey hair. I think this means I must be old or stressed or both. I was hoping to take a picture of it so it would be immortalized on my blog. But with the lighting and my cell phone's camera it didn't show up.
I have had a ton of stress lately due mostly to the non-selling of my house. I think I spoke to soon on the previous (each time I type "previous" it always spell is "precious" and have to chance it) blog where I commented that there isnt a slow down in the housing market. My house should have sold by not at the price it is listed for. The other houses in the price range don't even compare to mine. Mine is also the only one in the price range with a 2-car garage and central air! So what gives?
Never the less, my house still sits on the market with little action even after I have lower the price again. In all reality I do not think I will sell my home before the deadline of May 1st when the contract for the new home is null and void. I prefer a stress-free life, however, currently my life has been anything but. I could make a list of the top 10 hassles that I currently get to stress over, but that wont get rid of my gray hair.
So as they say, "the best laid plans often fail, so bring some dynamite."