I caught you a delicious bass...guitar, that is

Shame on me. I got excited again. Wrote a list out of all the stuff I needed to bring to the house, bought contact paper and wallpaper stripper. Why, why, oh why did I do that? Yeah, sounds like they're delaying us YET AGAIN! Do they not understand that this house needs serious work, a new water heater, AND we need to get our stuff moved in by the end of this month which is in less than two weeks????? The worst part is that it's one piece of paper that needs to be signed. One. And the bank has had it in their posession for a week now. I quite literally broke down into hysterics this afternoon when I heard this. I couldn't stop crying for about three hours, and those of you who know me know that I just don't cry much at all. It's just not how I respond to things. I was too upset to EAT. Yeah, it's that bad. I have calmed down since, but I am still shaking. This is just getting rediculous. We went to church tonight and had music practice afterward. I worked the soundboard and held Alanna's newborn baby the whole time, since I'm not singing this week. It soothed me a lot, which was nice. Here's a picture of Jason playing bass. He looks good onstage. And every other time he does stuff.