The midnight hour is close at hand...

Boo !
Dearest Son's pumpkin, now jack o'lantern.
Awesome, isn't it ? 

Oookay. Yesterday Beloved Hubby was all gung-ho about finding a new place, so much that he called in to work and took the day off, today he’s  lot less interested. He says we can stay here a bit longer, save up more money, but in my experience, the longer we stay, the more broke we get. Sure, FIL is now taking the utility bills, instead of leaving them for us, but the big question is whether or not he’ll actually pay them, or just hand them to us when they’re back in cutoff notice.

Hit the third part of my Fall Cliché Quadfecta (or Superfecta, depending on if you wanna use vernacular or horse wagering lingo) – got Pumpkin Spice cappuccino this morning. Add that to the candy corn (earlier this month) and a McRib (last week), I’ve nearly hit all four buttons.

For some odd reason, my blood sugar is now darn low. My last three tests have been in the 90s, when just last week, I was happy when it was under 150. I haven’t done anything differently recently, so I’m not sure what’s up. I’ve actually gained two pounds, darn it.

It’s all Fall’s fault ! That’s my excuse and I’m sticking to it.