It's days like these where I wish I had a sibling to share this extra helping of bologna with.
Last Monday my dad suffered an acute myocardial infarction. Those are fancy words for a heart attack. He is no longer with us. I'll be flying to Seattle on Wednesday for services on Thursday in Othello, and a military honors service on Saturday when he's placed into a mausoleum at Calvary cemetery in Yakima. Clearly, this past week hasn't been one of my best! I felt like I had been dealing with everything pretty well, but yesterday felt extra difficult for some reason, and I was on the verge of something not awesome...
And then I went home for lunch and found an eviction notice taped to my door.
So, if you happen to know of a place on South Beach for under $800/month, please let me know!