And I don’t blame her one bit.
I left Friday November 6th to hunt 9hrs away and Sunday I started feeling like I was coming down with something. I get back late Wednesday night and we go to dinner to talk about our plan to close on our new house Thursday. Thursday we close on our new house and I can’t taste or smell anything so I tell her I’m going to get covid tested Friday. Guess what Friday I test positive.
So Friday I start my quarantine with a hunt scheduled for that Wednesday. At this point most normal people would have canceled but me being a Moron I leave my options open hoping for a negative test. I test Tuesday afternoon and it’s negative and the hunt is back on.
Thursday to Tuesday I start moving my small stuff over by myself because I have covid and didn’t want to have anyone help me because of covid. Let me tell you covid makes you tired and moving with covid is just flat out fun!!!!!
To make matters worse I have a Great Dane who is dying and she takes a turn for the worse on Friday so my wife starts sending me options for the vet to come to the house to put her down.
Friday my parents show up and help her start moving the rest of the small stuff and lining shelves and we finalize the date to have our dog put down on Tuesday. We planned to stay the first night this Wednesday at our new house.
Saturday during the LSU game I get a phone call and she tells me that a toilet overflowed and flooded 70 percent of my new house. This is the same toilet that overflowed 3 days before my appraisal a couple weeks ago but was caught before it got too bad. Builder said everything was fixed and good to go.
You remember that feeling when you got called into the principles and you knew you were in the wrong? Yeah I had 9 hrs worth of that feeling tonight.
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I left Friday November 6th to hunt 9hrs away and Sunday I started feeling like I was coming down with something. I get back late Wednesday night and we go to dinner to talk about our plan to close on our new house Thursday. Thursday we close on our new house and I can’t taste or smell anything so I tell her I’m going to get covid tested Friday. Guess what Friday I test positive.
So Friday I start my quarantine with a hunt scheduled for that Wednesday. At this point most normal people would have canceled but me being a Moron I leave my options open hoping for a negative test. I test Tuesday afternoon and it’s negative and the hunt is back on.
Thursday to Tuesday I start moving my small stuff over by myself because I have covid and didn’t want to have anyone help me because of covid. Let me tell you covid makes you tired and moving with covid is just flat out fun!!!!!
To make matters worse I have a Great Dane who is dying and she takes a turn for the worse on Friday so my wife starts sending me options for the vet to come to the house to put her down.
Friday my parents show up and help her start moving the rest of the small stuff and lining shelves and we finalize the date to have our dog put down on Tuesday. We planned to stay the first night this Wednesday at our new house.
Saturday during the LSU game I get a phone call and she tells me that a toilet overflowed and flooded 70 percent of my new house. This is the same toilet that overflowed 3 days before my appraisal a couple weeks ago but was caught before it got too bad. Builder said everything was fixed and good to go.
You remember that feeling when you got called into the principles and you knew you were in the wrong? Yeah I had 9 hrs worth of that feeling tonight.
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