The closing went very smoothly yesterday. Reid and I (and Tater) went over to the house last night and cleaned some. We also sat around (on the floor of course) and talked about where our different furniture pieces will go.
It all still seems very surreal. I told Reid that I'm like Tater. Where ever my furniture is, that's where my home is. So I don't think it will feel like my home until our furniture has moved. And I don't think it will feel like a house I own until I paint... but all good things will come in time.
3 days ago