T-75 days

Until this monstrocity is once again parked in front of our house and we have to lug the various and sundry material possessions we own into it and out of it.


I am so freaking tired just thinking about it.


Not to mention the trauma my right hand is substaining. It is a permanent claw from signing my name over and over and over. Why is there SO MUCH FREAKING paperwork when you buy a new house?! I mean, really! Initial this, sign here, date this, initial, sign, date, intial, sign, date, initial sign, AHHHHHH! One week into this and I am already tired of jumping through the various hoops. I just want to live there already!