FlashBack

I thought the Stirland Fam would enjoy these prime pics.

Easter was great. Lots of food, lots of fam... just how it should be. I've been getting really super-depressed lately about our condo. We still have 6 months before we can sell it and it's a long shot. I just want the house, the dream, the cricut... you know, I want it all, and we're never going to be able to get even a piece of that dream if we don't sell our condo. About a year ago I started serious praying and fasting on behalf of the future sell. Now, even though it's still 6 months away, I can't sleep over it. I'm so freaked out. I'm tired too. Also, I complain a lot. Real fun to be around right? In short, it's been a rough tough year. 1st year teaching middle school English, a hefty lofty mortgage, teaching dance, primary, bills, ENOUGH!!! I shout to the cosmos: ENOUGH! Send my boat, I'm ready to sail into the next phase of life. The part where there are closets and garages. I know it exists because my friends have told me about it. Of course, they are living the good life: stay at home mom, cooking, time to clean toilets. I suppose the only way out now really is to write that quintessential American novel I've been scheming. No pressure.