When I think I'm mostly done with stress relating to my sister and the inheritance stuff, it turns out not to be. Please, please, please, let it be over soon! I hate it! I love my sister, but having her handle even a small bit of my life is miserable. It's not an equal relationship balance. Sorry for venting about this again and again.

Today we went out to lunch with my husband's youngest nephew. It was pleasant. He then came back to our house for coffee and to see the progress of our place. He hadn't since before the rooms were even done, let alone with all of our furniture and other stuff inside. I am glad that he's finally left, as I'm so tired.