So Mary, our Realtor, called yesterday. They rejected our offer. They counter offered, we counter offered more than we wanted, but we REALLY liked that house. Not 5 minutes after we gave our counter offer, my dad calls. (Insert creepy music here...not because my dad called, but because he had BAD news) He did some investigating on the area we were moving to, at my request. Turns out the run down house next door that made me a little nervous is part of a compound for, in his words, "a junior varsity version of Hells Angels". Well then. Good thing the seller is a moron who doesn't know a good offer when he sees one! So, now we are buying this house. And we will be right next to dad. I have mixed feelings about that, and I'm pretty sure most of my readers know what those feelings are. If not, ask, and expect a LONG explination.
So anyway...that's my big news for the day. Exciting, huh? Nothing else to report. No hot flashes last night, praise Jeebus. We did have a good time yesterday. We invited one of our friends over, and had dinner, then a camp fire with S'mores and stuff. It was really fun. The weather was perfect. The boy's behavior? Not so much. He had a 4 hour nap late in the afternoon, and despite trying to wake him up, he slept chevy style....like a rock. I knew I was going to pay for it last night. And pay for it I did! *Stops typing to take a gulp of coffee*
Hmmm...what else, what else. I dunno. I have nothing going on. Randy's working today, so I have some phone calls to make, laundry to do. I think everything is packed that can be packed, except for our clothes, and I will do that today. I just know there are clothes in that closet that we won't be wearing for a while. To boxes they shall go! I am so sick of boxes, although, I must say, they do make lovely decor. If you like brown. And cardboard. Which I don't.
Alright world....I'm off to go...hmmm...sit on the couch and veg, I guess. Wyatt is sleeping in my bed, and my room is the only thing I have left to do, so I gotta wait.
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