Day 2 of shots, 240 of living with the Fam...

I promised that I would not be one of those women who acts like she is the first person to ever be on hormone shots, but I am starting to become out of control. I am so hot that I am about ready to put a sleeping bag in the sleet! Honestly, that sounds refreshing. Last night was my first dose of medicine and my husband did GREAT! (Have I mentioned how insanely lucky I am to have him?) Everything was fine until I woke up this morning and I felt like I was in an oven... Then once I was at work I just wanted to punch someone in the face! My girlfriends at work are wonderful as they are fully aware of what I am going through and giving me a "Free to be a Nightmare" pass until the end of February. Gov. Henry saved the day today, and the sanity of my coworkers, when he let us off at 12:30 due to the "State of Emergency" (That is a topic I cannot even address right now.... Why does a little ice freak everyone out as if the world is ending???) Anyway, I needed to be alone to sweat, to cuss, to complain and to cry. As I was sitting upstairs in our room I randomly thought to myself, I am glad I watch Oprah. I am hoping she will get me through this. I need her to have great guests and talk about great topics and do one of her announcements like, "Today we have Jennniffer Aaaaannnisttttooonn!!" in her weird throaty voice...
If I don't already sound cranky enough, today marks day 240 of living with my mother and grandmother. Why can't we find a house we like? We have gone from looking at historic homes in the downtown region of Oklahoma City to brand new homes in Deer Creek. We aren't difficult or picky, we just cannot find the right one! People always say when you walk into a home that was meant for you, you will know.... Well, we have not had that feeling yet, and at this point I am ready for a travel trailer or even a nice 5-6 person sleep tent that I could camp out down by the river....
~Amy