I hab a code. Only not in my nose, but my chest. It makes me tired. So does work, which is crazybusy again. Or still. Whatever. I'm tired.
We bought our house today. I don't know if I've ever mentioned it here, but the mortgage on this house wasn't actually in our name. We couldn't get the rate we wanted back then, so my sister bought it. And today she sold it to us. I wonder if the house will retaliate in some way? I kind of hated to rock the boat because the house has been relatively quiet lately. Except for the raccoon in the attic, which seems to be much more stubborn than the others were.
I feel like I should celebrate in some way. Any ideas?