We got home late last night to find out that one of the people from the church here has been rushed to the hospital in serious condition and has been placed in a drug induced coma. They may make it, or not.
Kinda takes your breath away.
And we found out that the person who was doing a second viewing on the house, hadn't come to view. And that the individual who was going to give us an offer last night, didn't.
And, today, before 9, I was back at the office, trying hard to get my head around prep work for the funeral on Thursday.
And the kids are slowly leaving for school.
And Johanna and Nate who planned to stay for the week to help us pack and get ready to move, have to wait till we know what we are doing on any given day to help us pack stuff.
It's all very gross I am afraid.
Here but not here. There but not there. Moving but not, home owners but not. Working but not, packing but not.