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Tuesday, February 12, 2019

from hotel to who knows where


I am surrounded by boxes. Should be packing up the random 'stuff' we have managed to accumulate in the past few months. But, instead, I am just sitting, wrapped up in blankets, with a package of cookies and box of diet coke, ignoring the fact I need to be need to move out in a couple of days.

We are going from hotel to who knows where.

They raised the 'rent' on our hotel home by over 30% just as husband's contract expires. For some reason the company's policy is to end contract one week short of a year!?! So that's cool.

Son stopped by on layover from NYC to Vancouver, for his fiance's twin brother's wedding celebration. Spent a couple days touring the Bay area.

 
We started talking about the volatility of the Stock market recently, and he mentioned that he had just a small amount in stock. And I mean small amount. I literally gave him the money that I had in my pocket, the money that I carry to give to homeless people on the streets of San Francisco(who for some reason were strangely missing during this trip), and told him to invest it for me. 

So, for the first time in my life, I own stocks.

Don't know what penny stocks are, but feels like this it what they would be.

So now, I will just tell my family to send Thomas money for stocks for my birthday, holidays, random wan me to have a good day.

Alas, time to return to packing. Looks like no matter how things work out this time, we will be spending at least three weeks living in a cheaper motel while we look into options..

After that, we are hoping to finally getting all our ducks in a line to get a trailer to live in for the next year of our #bayarealife.

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