This morning has been torturous slow... waiting to hear about the house we REALLY want. I'm so nervous. I want a nice place for our family, for our son's first home. This would be as perfect for us as possible. It's close to school for me. It's clean, nice, and has a lot of potential both inside and out. It makes the house deal that fell through seem like it happened that way for a reason.
Now I'm just waiting to hear from our agent after she talks to the seller's agent. They've been playing phone-tag all morning.
J.D. called twice from work. Every time I hear the phone ring... I brace myself and think "This is it." But it's not yet.
More waiting. . . . and sending good thoughts into the universe. Please let it be.
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