Scott’s apartment in Ohio is small. That is fine….while the whole family has been here we’ve “pretended” that we are camping. The kids are using sleeping bags and Scott and I are sleeping on the futon. Um….let’s just say this is not a 5 star hotel, but we are troopers so we press on! We have decided (or at least Scott and I have) that we can do anything for a short while. We have the vision of our new house—we keep that vision in our sights so that we can get through the uncomfortable for now.
I only have one complaint and that is this: there is no air conditioning in this very small apartment. I’m melting quickly…just call me ice cube. I’m the one who after one night told Scott, ” I can’t deal with this.” (Seriously, I can’t. The heat makes me physically sick.) So, it was off to Walmart to get some fans. I’ve been the one plastered to the fan, hoping to chill off a little bit and to keep the melting at bay:)