So, heading to the potential new Casa del G (Now in Free America!) this afternoon. Doing the home inspection thing, going to find out what, if anything, is wrong with the house we're hoping to buy. We've gotten an appraisal already, and there are a couple of worrisome items, but none that are deal-breakers.
This is the second time I'll be seeing the house; the first was when the whole family walked through. Assuming (and this is a pretty big assumption the way things have gone so far) that everything goes as planned, we will be signing in less than three weeks. Mrs. G and the kids will be down here the weekend prior to the signing, so in less than three weeks we will be reunited.
Which is good, because as much as I love the new job, I really hate being away from my family like this.
I'll be flying (yes, flying; between the thirteen hour nightmare driving home after Thanksgiving and the availability of a flight that was only slightly more than driving, I chose to fly) home tomorrow to wrap up last minute packing and get one last look at the house. After nearly 15 years there, along with another year or more of planning and building, I will admit to a certain degree of sadness to seeing the girl go. On the plus side, it's going to a good family with young kids that will make the most of the extra space.
And, let me remind y'all again, it's in Free America...
That is all.
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