Home Is Where I Can Poop For However Long I Desire

My husband however thinks-'My wife is in the bathroom so I must bother her.'
He really needs to learn this thing called privacy cause right now, I have none.
We finally got our own apartment, and even though it was two months ago that we moved in I have only JUST now gotten the time to actually catch up with everyone and everything.
It took three weeks to paint, clean and unpack everything.
Still there are bags and things packed away that cannot be unpacked until other parts are bought or put up, but for the most part it is home.
I was also busy settling the new kitten, Kenny and our dog, Bishop into their new home. As well as running every errand that my husband could not due to his new daytime work schedule.
After all was said and done I finally picked up my hunt for a new job and sadly Im still on the prowl. I do hope to find one soon because this whole not having money of my own thing is really starting to bother me, that and I am going stir crazy in such a tiny apartment with such wild and playful animals who dont seem to realize that I am not a trampoline for them to bounce off of.
I may bitch and complain but honestly I have never been happier in my life. I know that when I do finally get the job that is right for me I will be stress free and living the life I was meant to live.
Now I am off to finish that deadline I gave myself for my masterpiece!