We did it. We sold our house.
And we’re exhausted.
February was possibly the longest month ever, and we’ve been promising ourselves a big celebration once we got to this day. We were going to open champagne, and to quote Chris, “kill the fatted calf.”
Instead we want to take a nap.
I am so, so glad tomorrow is a new day and a brand new month and a fresh start. For all of us.