We're so close. I can feel it. I'm nervous, excited, terrified, thrilled, and most of all happy. I spent most of last night awake, staring at the ceiling and thinking about the new ceiling I'll be staring at in a few short days. It's not ours, yet it will be . . . all of it. Four walls, a ceiling, and a floor. All of it, ours. So cool.
We close Friday, and move in Saturday. In the words of my eternally wise grandmother, "You are changing the toilet seats right?" Umm . . . yes. Now that you mention it. . .