Closing! The house is ours!

It is too anticlimatic, papers were signed, small talk exchanged, but no heavenly trumpets, no marching bands, not even a bottle of bubbly to be opened. Sigh....

And - no word on when the movers will arrive! We don't want to move into an empty house, we want our stuff and we want it now. Well, tomorrow would work. But alas, not knowing when is a real bummer.

So we went out to a steak house for some beer and food to drown our sorrows. And we might have had a few chocolate grahams when we got back. And Heather noticed some fresh Haagen Daz in the KOA freezer case.

A definite consolation prize was driving straight through the gate with our freshly bar-coded car. Don't worry. When you visit we can put you on a list to be admitted freely by our trusty and cheerful gatekeepers.Baca lagi