*sighs happily* What a wonderful weekend I had. My fiancee received a call from his sister, letting us know that her house WITH A POOL will be available for us to move in, in about a month's time, though we are planning on moving in about 6-7 weeks time. We need to sort some stuff around the house. Most of it is done. We spent a couple of hours sorting some more in the garage. :) Now thats some serious BONUS POINTS earnt! ~GiGgLeS~ We had originally planned to move around November, but the landlord decided to sell the house. That's good news becuase we just HAVE TO GET AWAY!!! My fiancee, son and i have been sharing rent with my brother and I dont like to say bad things about anyone so i wont say too much except that, leaving will be the best thing ever!!! My brother is one of the most negative annoying, lazy people ive ever known and my fiancee cant stand him at all. He is rude, and he is worse than a 10 year old having a bad day, and the sad thing is.. he is 44 years of age, never had a girlfriend (gee I wonder why), and he expects my partner and i to take care of him for the rest of his life but he wouldnt part with ONE can of coke without questioning one of us about it, though he feels the need to help himself to all of our stuff. AS i said.. we HAVE TO GET AWAY!!! He's turned my two sisters against me to the point that I dont get invited to any family functions, not even at christmas. And all i did was last year, i confided in one of my sister's about what my fiancee and i are living through. How he NEVER ever cleans up the house. My partner and I do all the house cleaning. My brother comes home from work and parks his arse at his computer and plays computer games til 10pm before he goes to bed. Ive said to him "when are YOU going to clean up around here?" His response is "WHY should i?" Grrrrrrrr So now you can see why its going to be so good to move interstate and get away from my family. Family is supposed to be close. Mine isnt. My fiancee's family IS what family is. They look out for each other. No backstabbing, no bickering, no hurtful comments. Im amazed at how different it is with them. So My fiancee, my knight in shining armour is rescuing me and we are moving into our own place, JUST us, for the first time ever and im looking so forward to it.
My fiancee's mother has a friend who just went into a nursing home so we will already have all the furniture we will be needing. :) Thats awesome because we are getting rid of all our crappy furniture and shipping the car over there, and catching a plane. Eeeek!!! THE PLANE!! God i hope i will fit into their seat. Thats one thing that concerns me. My 7 year old is skinny as a rake so i can use part of his seat if the armchair lifts up. Then i should be fine. I may need a seatbelt extention. I dont think i will lose too much weight in 6-7 weeks. Weight for me is hard to take off. I will be lucky if by then i will lose 3kg. That will still make me 123kg!!!! Eeek. The last time i flew with Virgin, i was 105kg and that was a tight fit. Though Qantas might be a bit different. More reason to get my butt in gear and do some more exercise. Though, im limited at the moment because of my umbilical hernia. :( I have a hospital appointment on the 15 of June but i will be leaving about a week later. Im not so sure what to do. Do i get pushed back on the waiting list because of moving Interstate? Its something I will need to discuss with the hospital i think. At least it gives me a little bit of time to shed some more weight. The thought of going through surgery at this astonishing weight is a bit daunting as well. I dont really like to think about it.
Anyway, I almost sound depressed, but im not. Im in fact, very happy. :) I will do some more sorting in a little while. So much to pack. We are allowed to pack the car and ship it, but already i wonder if what we have packed will fit. LOL And most of the stuff is mine. *chuckle* I told my fiancee "ILL MAKE IT FIT!!" hehe
Anyway, i might post this off. You all have yourselves a nice day.
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