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July 5, 2008
tick tick tick
Oh, hai, the house hasn't closed yet. My head is dangerously close to exploding.
We went over and tidied up our the bank's front yard. It still looks like shite, but at least it's tidy shite.
Isn't that much nicer? You can actually get into the back yard now without being molested by shrubbery. And we're close to choosing new paint colors. Also, we met some of our the bank's totally rockin' neighbors. That distracted me greatly from the imminent head explosion.
Cranky, going to bed.
Comments
Sounds like you are going to be living in a great place. Maybe you should knit a hat to keep your head from exploding? Or at least, if you keep the hat on, your will be able to find all the bits if it does explode?
Posted by: grace at July 7, 2008 7:07 AM
I'm happy to announce that we will be signing the papers tonight as soon as Kate gets off work. We should close in a few days. I hope that this will stave off any potential head explosions.
Posted by: Nathan at July 7, 2008 4:55 PM
News of the imminent closing makes me happy. I like Kate best when her grey matter is completely contained within her skull, where it belongs.
If it's any consolation, our yard looks ten times worse and is infested with red biting ants who crawl under your clothes and can't figure out how to get out--other than biting you, of course. We've been doing a lot of interesting "dances" in the yard around here.
--kim
Posted by: cirocco at July 9, 2008 12:42 PM