I HATE April. I mean, really loathe it. Today I had to light a fire because the high was only around 40. I ran into a little problem though. All the wood is wet because it poured last night, and our basement floods everytime it rains heavily.

To top it off, Bub has been a bear all day, and I dropped a log on top of my foot, so it's now painfully swollen.

Thankfully tomorrow is supposed to be warm and sunny. Perhaps we'll be able to get outside and look at the land again. The guy still wants an absurd amount (now it's $2500 per acre) for the little chunk that has highway frontage. Ugh...I'm ready to give up, but AJ wants to keep working on it.

On the plus side, I submitted three articles for publication last night, and all of them were accepted at the top price. If I keep up with my writing schedule (five 1000 word essays per week), then we'll be making enough for some extras and a payment for the land.

Well, Bub is crying again...off I go.