Well, the contract we had on the house during my last post fell through. But everything happens for a reason. And the weekend it fell through we resumed our house search; we found a better (and cheaper) house that is new construction that we like better. We now have a contract on that house. Our appraisal is next week, if all goes well with it we should be in the clear as far as being able to get the house.

In the meantime, in preparation of our move out of our apartment we’ve starte packing and repainting the walls. Chantel’s old room is back to white primer instead of the blue that it has been for 3 years. Everything in our office has been disassembled and removed. It’s been taped up to prep for bringing it back to primer next weekend. So we’ll have to say good bye to the orange and maroon. After that all we have left to repaint is our bathroom. We still need to pack about half the apartment. It’s getting there, slowly but surely. The more we pack the more we get excited about the concept that we’re going to be homeowners in less than 2 weeks. My only question is when did I actually grow up? I don’t remember doing that.