Well, the sellers accepted our offer on the house! Without even counter-offerring, which makes me wonder how much lower we could have gone, but whatever. We’re pretty confident we’re getting a bargain here.
Oooohh, I wish I could show y’all all the pictures that are up online, but I think Mike would especially think it was going too far to give the Internets the mls # so you could look it up on realtor.com. We’ll have to figure out something, because I’m going to need advice on how to change the floors, and paint colors! I am extemely excited about having color on the walls after a 3 year absense of wall color.
So today is the house inspection, so we get to go inside again.
Then I have to have an ultrasound. No, I am DEFINITELY NOT PREGNANT, so stop freaking out. No, I have to have an ultrasound of my boobs. You see, I’ve had this pain in my left lady for a while now, and while I think it is really a latch problem, in the back of my mind lurks the thought that maybe, just maybe, it could be breast cancer. Ok, maybe its not just in the back of my mind. I’m totally worried that I have inflammatory breast cancer, and that my breast has changed, which makes it hard for him to latch, which is causing the pain.
Ok, this is probably wayyyyy TMI, and if you are a boy reading this, you should erase the previous paragraph from your mind, mmmkay?
So I have an ultrasound this afternoon, and I’d appreciate any prayers you could send my way.