Friday, ahhhh the end of a long workweek. But today I felt like this was the beginning. I had to find a place and quick. I got a reply from the owner of the Chosen Children's House, here in Antiqua, that I could come and look at his rooms but he did not have any available but was waiting for a response from somebody who had already claimed the room.
So damn disappointing because this would be perfect...six rooms only for fostering parents that surrounded common areas of a yard, kitchen, living room, with swings, toys, walkers etc. Oh how perfect it was.
He dropped me off back at the hotel and I just could not help but say that I needed a nap. The stress and the colds were getting to me. I layed down with her and prayed, prayed, and left it up to God that he would work it out for me. I cried I was so frustrated. I think I was overly tired too and when I am overly tired I cannot think straight. Well, I was awoken from nap with a call from the owner saying that he did not have a room to offer me permanently but he could offer it until the 26th of December! Relief. I cried again but this time because I was relieved.
So on Sunday I move over there! Tonight I am kicking back and ordering room service and changing diapers and feeding her and changing diapers and maybe I will turn the TV on.