I am now in my own apartment and it feels good. I got the keys on the 1st and started moving the fragile stuff. The hubster got his men to moved the big stuff and furniture on the 2nd. I originally planned on moving into a small house or a duplex so I could continue my gardening but I developed more health issues over the last summer and was unable to work more than a half hour without my blood pressure going very, very high. The cardiologist thinks it is a blocked renal artery. I still need to schedule the test. Once I came to my senses I made the logical decision to move into an apartment and I found one in Roseville, not far from my old home and close to my daughter that takes dogs up to 75 lbs. Zeus and I are happy here. Now that I am out of the house the attorney can do his thing. For those new to my situation I posted about it here. I did seek the help of a psychiatrist for the episodic anxiety (his words) I was having. He gave me Xanax, a very low dose, .25 mg which I only take half, so my blood pressure does not sky rocket. I saw him again today and all is good. I am slowly unpacking and filling my bookcases with my beloved books and getting my closet in order. As soon as I have it the way I want it I will post pictures. I am so glad my wardrobe is in such fantastic shape because it is one less thing I need to worry about. I look damn good if I do say so myself. My thanks to all my YLF friends for that. I will let you know how things progress but as of right now, I am good.

love to all of you, deb