And so it begins

Tactical Leg!

Found a House

Going for house offer #3.

I'm anxious, but at the same time, I'm so tired of looking at houses now. I counted them - I've looked at just over 150 listing, and I've walked into 42 houses to-date. I'm at a point now where I hope they accept this offer just because it means I won't have to go looking at any more houses.

Hopefully I'll know something by Monday or thereabouts.

EDIT: I just remembered that the house I'm looking at has a contingent offer already on the table. grrrrr

Hatchel

I saw an interesting item a couple months ago at the antique mall and wondered what kind of interesting torture device it was, as it was not the most pleasant looking pillow of sharp nails I'd ever seen in my life.

They are apparently called hatchels, and still look like great torture devices.

That link also has some other great items, like a musical niddy-noddie. I'm not kidding - that's the name of the gadget. There's also a yarn twister that looks a bit like a cross bow.

And

There go the hiccups again.

I hate being this stressed.

EDIT: 6 min later and I have an email from my realtor. I had the wrong house pegged. It was a different one that had a previous offer on the table. This one doesn't have any that we are aware of. Whew. Now maybe I can get a better night sleep AND STOP HICCUPING!!