Today Ryan and I signed the papers to close on the sell of our houses. That’s right, we had not one but TWO houses to sell during the worst housing crisis in decades. What can I say? We love a challenge.
If you felt something strange around 1:30 p.m. mountain time, it was probably the breeze from the collective, exhausted sigh of relief exiting from our pair of weary lungs.
And after we sighed, we looked at each other and laughed. The relief was tangible. We reached out and hugged it, lifted it up into the air, spun it around, and kissed it on its brilliant forehead. Oh, Relief, if we didn’t adore you so much and enjoy your company we could be really ticked that you took so long to show up.
So, now let’s celebrate. Remember when I won Mindi’s fantastic giveaway? Ever since, I’ve felt the need to keep the good karma flowing with a giveaway of my own. Shall we, then? Let’s.
What am I giving away? I have no idea. But I can tell you this—it will be good. It will be worth your while to enter to win.
And how do you enter to win? Leave one comment with a piece of your advice for me, my family, and our impending move. I’m sure you have lots of great ideas for making the transition from here to there without personal injury, divorce, or a trip to the psych ward.
I will use a very scientific and fair method for selecting a winner, so load me up on advice and make bank. (I’d love to hear from some of you blurkers, too. Like you, Romina. And Brandon. And Trisha. And Rosco. And Oprah.)
Enter before midnight on August 8!
