I have had a very rough week.  The house hunting is not going well.  There is a part of me now that is saying, just wait six more months and try again.  It is supposed to be a buyer's market but you have to tell that to the sellers.  These folks think that there homes are worth SO MUCH MORE than they are.  It's frustrating.  I am not sure what to do at this point.  

I am still miserable from my oral surgery.  I still haven't eaten anything solid and it has been over a week.  I can't really talk and blah.  Because I am on all the meds and am already feeling down from the pain, I am more or less a big ball of sadness and nerves. I feel bad for Cristian...he gets the brunt of my sadness and anger.  I don't mean to use him as my outlet and he knows it but blah..

We have a new store director at Osco.  I am on the fence. I am not sure how I feel about him at all.  He and I talked a bit about the gossip going around about me leaving the store. I told him I was considering buying a house but was planning on still working at that store.  He was very appreciative of that, as he doesn't have much of a staff there and needs all the help he can get.

All I know is this...I am desperate for a Red Robin cheeseburger.  Sigh.