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October 26, 2005
The not knowing is what kills me
Rex has gone ahead and asked his company what our options are as far as relocating back to Texas. We've given them a list of our "demands" - Houston is our first choice, then Austin (a long shot), then Dallas, we'd like to go ASAP, but it doesn't have to be this week, and that we still need to sell our damn house if we don't go back to Houston. Rex told them he needed at least a yes or no by November 1, even if they didn't have all the details worked out.
Rex thought they might get back to him sooner. Why he told me that when he knows I get all excited about "maybe" and "could be" is beyond me. I've been dying for news since he had that meeting, and we have yet to hear anything. I'm at the I have enough diapers for a month, but they're on sale, do I buy more phase, and I hate being in limbo. I almost think I would rather hear a no than not know one way or the other.
Scratch that. It's cold outside. I'd rather have some hope.
Posted by me at October 26, 2005 9:30 PM