Standing at the edge

So tomorrow we close on the new house. Somewhat terrified, somewhat excited, feeling very close to the surface of things this week. Bit of a live wire to tell the truth. I suppose like all momentous decisions this could very easily turn into the best decision we've made, or just as easily the worst.

At the very least Mia seems to really enjoy the house when it's empty. Tomorrow we start the long process of painting, minor spot repair, and a installing a handful of built in bookshelves. For all intents and purposes, we still have the option of turning back tonight. This one last chance.



Then of course it also feels like we've already been launched from this particular cannon, and right now we're just waiting to hit the net. Next few weeks should be interesting.