It's.........
And hoooo boy, am I tired. Yesterday was jam-packed. Not in a physically busy sense but mentally/emotionally one. I thought I was heading out to BFF for a few hours of calm and nonsense chit-chat and it was. It was calm, just that it was also interspersed with texts from my brother who was finally told about my dad's vertigo episode yesterday. (FINALLY!! ) and wanted my immediate input. At the same time, Cait and Gary are both texting me to ask if I want to take a look at the house they saw the other night. She and Tom were officially putting an offer on it. My SIL (their real estate agent) sent me a "mom text" about proud she was of Caitlyn and that she is with Cait and Tom every step of the way, which made my heart melt. Thankfully, she ended it with a joke about how all of this *waves hands around* made Cait's Pretzels up the Nose Incident seem like child's play.
It's enough to make an emotionally unstable Faery feel even more unbalanced.
We went to see the house again and it is very cute and cozy. They put the offer on it and the owners will be making a decision today *fingers crossed* There is another buyer who is interested/has made an offer, possibly. So we'll see.
I feel 100% nauseous.
In a good way.
(I think.)
It's a lot for me to process even though I have known this was going to happen. I am anxious for them more than anything. Again-- I think.
After we got back, Scott wanted to play a new game that he and Sam had bought so we spent the next hour trying to beat a sandstorm in a Forbidden Desert. It's another cooperative game which we enjoy a lot and even though we all died, we died together haha!
It's a good thing I am cleaning today, that will keep me busy while we wait to hear if the offer on the house was accepted. Good thoughts are appreciated- for both news on the house and my mental state!
xoxoxo!
And hoooo boy, am I tired. Yesterday was jam-packed. Not in a physically busy sense but mentally/emotionally one. I thought I was heading out to BFF for a few hours of calm and nonsense chit-chat and it was. It was calm, just that it was also interspersed with texts from my brother who was finally told about my dad's vertigo episode yesterday. (FINALLY!! ) and wanted my immediate input. At the same time, Cait and Gary are both texting me to ask if I want to take a look at the house they saw the other night. She and Tom were officially putting an offer on it. My SIL (their real estate agent) sent me a "mom text" about proud she was of Caitlyn and that she is with Cait and Tom every step of the way, which made my heart melt. Thankfully, she ended it with a joke about how all of this *waves hands around* made Cait's Pretzels up the Nose Incident seem like child's play.
It's enough to make an emotionally unstable Faery feel even more unbalanced.
We went to see the house again and it is very cute and cozy. They put the offer on it and the owners will be making a decision today *fingers crossed* There is another buyer who is interested/has made an offer, possibly. So we'll see.
I feel 100% nauseous.
In a good way.
(I think.)
It's a lot for me to process even though I have known this was going to happen. I am anxious for them more than anything. Again-- I think.
After we got back, Scott wanted to play a new game that he and Sam had bought so we spent the next hour trying to beat a sandstorm in a Forbidden Desert. It's another cooperative game which we enjoy a lot and even though we all died, we died together haha!
It's a good thing I am cleaning today, that will keep me busy while we wait to hear if the offer on the house was accepted. Good thoughts are appreciated- for both news on the house and my mental state!
xoxoxo!