If anyone ever figures out how to go back.. say even 15 years let me know.

I live in a tiny little apartment with my daughter (pre teen going on teen angst!) and my guinea-kids.

I used to live in roomy 3 bedroom townhouse before down sizing to my current divot of an apartment as a faster means of saving to buy a house. I don't like big houses so this should be working great. Only thing is that there is precious little room for everyone!

I moved to this...

Well for anyone who has been reading my little blog-thingy, here's an update.

My allergies to my pigs are all but a thing of the past now that I've switched 100% to orchard grass and have had some time to let my system settle down from that havoc that caused. One bonus to the whole situation is that with taking allergy meds everyday now I'm not reacting to the cheap metal on some of my favorite necklaces and now can wear them again! YAY

TV is now pretty much a thing...

Sadly I am contimplating having to move... again. My daughter and I have moved 4 times in less than 4 years and the last 2 moves were like one big move from hell.

We moved from Calgary to Medicine Hat 11 months ago. The first apartment we lived in had a major spider problem and I didn't feel safe living on the ground floor of an apartment building. So we moved into a third floor apartment in the same building.

However we seem to have a real sicko living in the building....

We live with nine pets at the moment. Three firebelly newts (Reese, Malcolm and Dewey), three Apple snails (Gary, Gary and his other brother Gary) and of course our fave boys the Guinea pigs (Truffle, Gizmo and Rolo). Ya, I know. I seem to have a thing about trios.

We are currently now on day 5 of our tv free week. It is the best thing I've ever done. Last night in fact K said to me that she really likes not watching tv anymore! I was so proud to come home from work today to find...

It has now been a full week of the Great Hay Experiment. Tada!

I'm feeling a lot better, still a wee bit stuffy but not to the extent that I was last weekend. I don't know exactly what was the main contributing factor since out of desperation I changed a bunch of things all at the same time. Not that I really think it matters at this point.

I felt too sorry for the pigs to make them go a full week without hay. I think it was Wednesday when I gave them some Alfalfa....