Everything is falling!

Falling into place that is!

After being on the market for over a year, my mom's house finally sold. The deal closed on Friday.

Which left me and the girls without any place to go.

BUT

I've been getting hours again at the psych hospital I was at previously. And yes. I mean work hours, not patient hours. Although sometimes I wonder.

AND

An apartment complex was having a move-in special that I could afford. My brother cosigned for me because my credit is not so great after not working for almost a year.

AND

My other brother (and his wife) are letting me use one of their vehicles since I've been on foot since my wreck in November.

So....

After almost eight years of living under my mom's roof, I have a place of my own. Just me and the girls.

After almost three months of being on foot, depending on the catching the school bus every morning, I've got a vehicle.

After almost a year of no work, I've got that too!

Things couldn't be better....

Well until the love of my life walks through the door that is!