Thursday, October 15, 2015

48 Hours

In 48 hours, I will be a homeowner.

Maybe 50. I heard there's a shit ton of papers to sign at the closing.

Today, I am packing up my car with the essentials and heading back to New England.





UNTIL MONDAY GOALS:

1. Don't forget anything in Brooklyn.
2. Enjoy the wedding we are going to in Provincetown.
3. Brandish a turkey leg at the jousters at King Richard's Faire.
        3.a. Really live this up. It's your last day as non-homeowners. Drink the mead.


Until Monday,
The Ladies