grrr

well... i'm writing from denton right now.. in my sister in law's dorm room. we are house hunting in denton. my husbands father told us that we could find a house for 10 to 30 thousand dollars and if we lived in it as long as we needed, fixed it up, and then sold it.. we could split the profits. well.. we found a house for 38,500 dollars. it's a real fixer upper. BUT.. it is a cute house with a lot of potential that i wouldn't mind fixing up. however. now that we have found a house, his dad is starting to be wishy washy. "well.. let me think.. how much is a 4plex? how close is it to campus... etc, etc, etc.." so i don't know if we're getting this house or not. and the worst part is.. we're supposed to move jun 1st!! who knows where we're going to live!!
as if all this isn't bad enough, about the time we're going to be unpacking,and i'll be looking for a job, rob's dad is taking him to canada to go fishing.. i'm not invited, and i think rob's dad is promoting his irresponsibility: "don't look for a job and help unpack... come fishing with us!" AHHHHH his family drives me insane! at least i still love rob.