I got a text message this morning from my Realtor. She talked to the title company and will know something by this afternoon. Today will be long.
I've been driving by the new house every time I run into town just to see those sweet words on the sign. "Contract Pending". It's almost as exciting as seeing the word "Sold". Well, that is until the new wears off and you are in a commitment for what seems like a lifetime. I'll savor the moment for now though because the sign was finally changed yesterday. Why am I more excited about this sale than any of the other homes we've bought in the past? Maybe because I know this is MY thing. The house will be in my name only. Just like my car. Why do we women need that little sense of accomplishment? I know who I am. I know I'm worthy. Still it's a sweet, sweet feeling that hopefully won't kick me in the tail later down the road.
I've been driving by the new house every time I run into town just to see those sweet words on the sign. "Contract Pending". It's almost as exciting as seeing the word "Sold". Well, that is until the new wears off and you are in a commitment for what seems like a lifetime. I'll savor the moment for now though because the sign was finally changed yesterday. Why am I more excited about this sale than any of the other homes we've bought in the past? Maybe because I know this is MY thing. The house will be in my name only. Just like my car. Why do we women need that little sense of accomplishment? I know who I am. I know I'm worthy. Still it's a sweet, sweet feeling that hopefully won't kick me in the tail later down the road.
So before all these posts I've made recently, my last one was while I was working on Emily's new bedroom. I am finished with it for the most part. I still need to get the headboard I want her to have along with the bedding. Other than that, I have to finish painting her furniture. It was in storage and our storage building stinks like crazy. It has a very strange creosote smell. It seeped into the furniture and I refuse to paint it until it's aired out. I just have to get it outside in some fresh air and sunshine and hopefully that will get rid of the awful smell. Once that's done, it will only be a day or two for it to be finished. I'll probably wait until after Christmas to do all that.
Our bedroom and bath hasn't been touched in a few months. I still have unfinished drywall in the kitchen. Every time I look at it I cringe. Floating drywall is somewhat therapeutic for me but I just can't make myself do it.
I need a robot.















