Thursday afternoon we booked the movers. Yesterday we signed our lease, paid our deposit, celebrated as a family with mango pinkberry and a much later-than-usual bedtime. And three weeks from today we get to move in.
I feel like I've been pregnant for a thousand years and am about to give birth to a 1920's Spanish Haciendita.
... Without drugs.
Although I have a feeling champagne will be involved at some point.
Maybe even cigars.
On the deck.
In the backyard.
Oh my gosh.
ED: Please forgive me if posting is a little on the light side these next few weeks. A lot of moving and changing and new-site launching and busy, busy life stuff all happening at once. Because isn't that always the way... ? Hey!