Hi Honey, We're Home!
Okay. The house has been located. 2200 square feet of two-storied bliss. On a golf course. With a kitchen, pantry, and master closet each the size of a small living room - I'm so happy I could cry.
Assuming the application gets approved, and why wouldn't it be? A garage, and a lovely subdivision, as subdivisions go (eck...but it can't be PERFECT, you know) and a much closer drive to work. A small yard and a very reasonable rent range. Plenty of space, tons of storage, everything we could need and more.
Wait a minute.
Back that up..."we're home"? "Everything we could need?"
But that must mean...Travyson, are we taking the vital this-could-really-be-it step of ... gasp ... cohabitation?
Why yes. Yes we are.
And that is how I broke the news to you all. Via blog. What did you expect?
The Travyson Debutante Ball (read: housewarming party) will be along shortly.
3 Comments:
Congratulations!!!
Expect us at the party, but don't expect much in the way of a housewarming gift, because we-be-po'!!!
Unless, of course, I get a fabulous birthday gift from you (only 16 shopping days left!), in which case, I will feel obliged to get you an extravagant housewarming/livin'-in-sin-cohabitation gift.
I suspected it all along.
Well, since yesterday anyway.
"I have a little more give in the rent range now...tee hee...so I can expand my options a bit."
You gave yourself up there, missy.
MANY MANY MANY CONGRATULATIONS! This is so exciting. What a warm-fuzzy this gives me.
That's all so cute that I threw up a little bit in my mouth. Congrats!
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