Walked through eight more houses today – I think I’ve been through about 25 so far. I found one that had two huge bedrooms upstairs and space to convert the half bath into a full. The only issue was the garage wouldn’t be too usable in the winter, which if I’m buying a house I don’t want to have to scrape my car off every morning. Parking my car in the garage is a privilege I think I’ve earned.

I’m starting to get a little worn out and am still mentally hanging on to that house that slipped through my fingers. I feel like I need to be quick and go back through the houses I like to make sure that doesn’t happen again.

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Last night I shed my old lady image and met B and Jenn at the bar. Klair and Bets showed up toward the end and I danced enough to consider it my workout for the week. There was a softball team hanging out the whole night and a couple of parents were shakin’ booty like I’ve never seen two adults move before. I can only hope my dance moves are still that sweet when I hit 50.