Life can really be hard some times. Tough choices. Tough situations. Tough life.

This is not one of those times. Mariel is doing her best to coil up in to a cocoon of stress so tight that she could poop diamonds. “Wah” she says… “I just don’t know which super luxurious resort style apartments, which are all within walking distance of my work in beautiful San Diego, that we should choose and it’s so tough to make the decision from here in Bosto…. is it raining outside again or is that snow? Ahh it’s sleet… give me a coin.”

I have already made the choice a number of times and I don’t know why it is so difficult for her. Every time she presents ANOTHER apartment I say the same thing “That sounds incredible and we can’t go wrong with that choice.”   🙂

[these quotes are just a joke even if they happen to match up exactly with what goes on]