We’re having a contractual snafu with the house. The details are tedious; in short, what it means is that we will almost certainly end up closing (and moving) later than we’d hoped to, but in the worst-case scenario we’ll have to start from scratch. And of course these things happen, but arrrrrrr.
Arrr.
Also, can I just say? Thank you. For helping me – and sticking with me – through this transition into Grownup Land, what with the babies and the homes and all sorts of things that may very well lie outside the boundaries of Obviously Interesting Content (like, I don’t know, wild dating stories, trips to fabulous restaurants, and travel to far-flung locales). I have no idea whether things like first-time homeowner drama are interesting to anyone outside of my immediate family, but hey, that’s what’s going on at the moment, so it’s sort of impossible for me to ignore. This is consuming stuff, when you’re in the middle of it.
