Fucking brats. No, fucking parents! I didn’t want to get out of the pool when we did but I couldn’t take the screaming anymore. Really, how can you just let your kid scream these ear-piercing screams and just stand there not doing anything about it and act totally oblivious to it? Why don’t you have some fucking respect and consideration for those around you and at least try to quiet the damn thing down? Really hope they don’t allow brats in the park pool and especially not as late as 1:00 if they do. I’m surprised how long some of these brats stay in the pool here. There were a couple of kids that spent the better part of yesterday in it. It’s like every time I glanced out the window, they were there. So glad they don’t allow pets here!

I was glad to learn they heat the park’s pool, according to their website and they’re not cheap like the last park was by heating it with solar panels which only make it usable for a couple of months out of the year. I can definitely see myself swimming, walking, and bike riding much more often here than in Cali. In Cali, there was either too much heat and sun or it was too cold. There should be a better balance here.

We walked to Papa John’s which is near the hotel we’re staying at and it would have been much harder to do that at this time of year in Cali due to the glaring sun and higher temps. It’s easier to walk here when it’s around 85 to 90 degrees, humid and cloudy than it was in the relentless sun with temps closer to 100 degrees.

We got pizza, cheese sticks, wings, and a chocolate chip cookie pie. I later went down and got some Twizzlers.

The house should close on Friday. It was funny because he had all the numbers he wanted to call gathered up around 9, such as the movers’ number, and then he remembered it was only 6 in the morning in Cali, LOL. I’m still getting used to the time difference as well. I’ll see Carolyn on Facebook after midnight and wonder what she’s doing up so late just to remember it’s not that late where she is.

We booked this room for another week. We were surprised to find that a week here is cheaper than a week in the ghetto hotel we started off in. It is so much quieter here than in the other place! It’s quieter than our old house too. Speaking of that house, I left the park a two-star review.

Besides doing a little swimming until the brat screamed me out of the pool, and walking to and from Papa John’s, I did about 15 minutes on the treadmill in the fitness room. The thing cost anywhere between $1,500 to $3,000 from what I looked up. I would totally love to get a stretch training machine but they’re ridiculously expensive and we’re not going to have much extra space in this house.

I just miss having alone time! I’m getting some tonight since I’ll be going to bed much later than he does, but while he’ll be out tomorrow running all kinds of errands that I couldn’t be much help with even if I was up, I’ll probably only get a couple of hours of alone time at the beginning of my day if even that before he returns to the room.