yeah!
so, we closed on our first home, sorta.
i'm serious.
totally serious.
we read through two million pages of paper,
wrote checks that removed the entire summer's income from the bank,
and signed and initialed all the x's and dotted lines.
but did we get the keys to the castle?
F* no.
turns out,
most mortgage lenders are of the personal opinion that
you just can't buy a house that the seller hasn't moved out of.
i know.
it's been a months long process,
with at least a four weeks of pretty definite plans,
so obviously,
you don't start packing a single solitary possession,
until the day OF the closing,
around 9 a.m....
nice.
dear secret universal plan,
you got me again.
good one.
love,
xoxoox,
albie.
it's never easy,
but what ever is?
it's also
never quiet, never soft...
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