We put in an offer on a house in CT today. Waiting is the hardest part… I am in love with the house, and will be super-bummed if we don’t get it.
In other news, Alan’s moving to CT Sunday. For all my hoping that he’d have some time off before he started work, he’s still at school. He’s been there all day (we did go out to dinner, but then I dropped him back off), and he won’t be home for a bit. 10:30pm on a Friday. Well, this is the last time that should happen! I can’t wait for him to be on a schedule that tells him to go home in the evenings. And the company runs on an 80-9 schedule: they work 80 hours in nine business days, instead of 10. I believe the hours are 8am-6pm Monday through Thursday, and 9am-5pm every other Friday.
I got a bunch of work done on the house today. But I’m definitely a morning person, so I think I’m going to go to bed, rather than staring at my phone, willing it to ring and tell me we got the house (which is ridiculous, since it’s 10:30 at night, and no one calls this late).