Cue the Fat Lady.

If all continues to go well, I will own a house in 31 days.

I’m a bit overwhelmed by this impending reality. It means that I’ll have to pack up everything I own and move it. It means changing my address with about a hundred different places. It means I’m going to have to buy a lawn mower.

I haven’t mowed a lawn in 15 years.

More later.

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