MOVIN' ON UP

So, I have a signed contract, I've had the inspection and so far everything is going great. I think I finally have a house. I feel a bit like Diane Lane in "Under the Tuscan Sun", entering into this strange new world of home ownership. There are no hot Italian men or vinyards that come with this place, but thanks to the previous owners I will be inhereting a smoke house. I have no idea how one uses a smoke house, but it sounds cool. I look forward to fall nights spent in my back yard having a few drinks with friends, to not living close enough to hear the neighbors having sex, to being able to do laundry in the same building I live in and not having to pick up my dogs poop. I can't wait to move in! Look for the smoked meat/housewarming party coming soon...

HOMEWARD BOUND

So after a tremendous amout of searching, I think I finally found a house to call home. I just signed a contract tonight, so barring any major complications at inspection.....it's mine....all mine. Nuf said.