I am desperate to find a renter for our home in 3 weeks.
I was desperate to find an ice pack. A frozen banana was chosen instead.
A showing for our home was bumped up so I had 40 minutes to perfect my house. In a moment of desperation I put the kids in the car with 2 popsicles each. A week later, cleaning my car, I asked myself what this red sticky stuff was.
And I feel full desperation knowing our best friends are moving away this summer.
Ken, are you sure you can't just find another job in Ann Arbor?