The Day of Getting Stuffed

The start of day was like any other on a long weekend, I slept in a little, and got up, then laid back in bed for an extra few minutes. Just the way I like it. Tonight we had the Thanksgiving dinner over at Suz’s parents place, but before all that, we drove around town, did a little shopping, spending time with each other. Before we hooked up together, we started our day with getting our personal chores done around our homes. She has a lot of yard work, and I had more unpacking and sorting at my compartment. But first, I checked the Real Estate listings on-line in the Terrace area, for that morning routine and amusement.

With shock, and awe, the listings I kept on a favourite’s list, were gone: sold. The news on the 40 billion dollar LNG plant really hit–homes were being scooped up. I checked the Kitimat, BC listings, and was equally shocked to find that their housing inventory was next to sold out too. I got in my car, and drove into town because I wanted to see one of the listings for myself, just to see if this was real. It was, as the “Sold” sticker gleamed under the rainy sky; the realization that this was very real, hit me. I just got out-priced of the market!

I was a little sad, but in away I was grateful at the same time. I have a great job, and for now, a great place to live, where I can save without scarfaces. However, having my own home would be the security I crave, in other words; no landlord to renovict you when times start to roar forward in the economic landscape.

The dinner was awesome! We stiffed ourselves with turkey, and yams, and enjoyed the atmosphere of the family environment. The feast was just that, a feast. and I cannot leave out the load of leftovers I took home with me. Yes, a weeks worth of turkey sandwiches are in my future. I love it!

The day was awesome. And with the official holiday tomorrow, sleeping in tomorrow will be equally as awesome. I will stay up for a little whale longer, then slither off to bed, hopefully keeping my mind off the housing markets. Good night!

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