To sign a contract

Today I accepted the counter offer. I signed the contract. And, apart from anything crazy showing up during the inspection, I'll close on this house in early April. I got out to the car and immediately called my dad. He was super excited for me. (And if you've talked you my dad lately, you understand that excited is not really an emotion he gets to much.) My response...I think I'm gonna be sick. I was able to keep my lunch down, but all the stress is starting to get to me.

But I can be excited now! I've been in decorating brainstorming mode. Traditional? Retro? Chick? Urban? I don't know!

 I've been collecting paint cards.

And picking out pillows.

And Curtains.

Or maybe we'll recover some old furniture. Yellow flowers?

Pink Flowers?

 

  

One thing you will notice is that none of these pictures should be in the same room together. I think that maybe I should stop brainstorming and start focusing. My sister always said that she couldn't wait to see my house. I'm starting to think she might have had a point.