so we might have found our home. I'm very excited! That is, until I try to talk with the step-monster. She always seems to bring on the "gee, I would really like to slap you" feelings. They don't just boil to the surface; they explode like Old Faithful.
But back to the happy thought...we found a very nice home with a very homey feeling. I can imagine having my friends coming over and hanging out for dinner or a football game or, well, anything. It's not as big as the gi-normous house but it feels more like it could be our home. And I love, love the master bedroom, especially with the 2 closests and nice-sized master bath. Now if I can just talk to Dad about it, maybe he'll help me shed some more "happy light" onto it.
I am also excited because I get to go home, home on Wednesday for Booker's wedding. I am so happy she found a guy I haven't wanted to punch in the face, or at least attempt to scare the piss out of. (I can have that affect on men--shocked, I know). It'll be fun to be back in the hometown/black hole and see what everyone, who was sucked back in, is doing. I can't wait to see if Ames and Holly have popped out their babies yet, especially since they're both due pretty much any time...no pressure, but I'd like to see some babies...and then hand them back when they start crying. :) The fun of life!
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