Bust

Well, this weekend is a bust so far. Ugh. We didn't do anything, mostly due to it being so cold and gross outside. I see that Minneapolis is warmer than us! So weird. But tomorrow we are going to Aunt Renee's for a bbq. Carne asada and rice and beans. Should be good, and fun.

We are still waiting to hear something about the house. (I don't think I've mentioned yet that we are trying to buy Uncle Dan's house in Fountain Valley. He has been wanting to get out of California and retire. He wants to buy income property and live off of that.) The neighborhood that his house is in, is where Casey grew up and went to school at. Perfect for Gibson. AND it would take me literally 2 seconds to get to work. Not that 8 minutes is bad either, but can you imagine? That's close. I love it.

It's a bit of a fixer-upper, but I love fixing things and making them my own. So it's perfect. I'm already planning out things I want done. I just don't want to get ahead of myself. I'll be pretty sad if we don't get the loan. It looks pretty good so far, according to our girl, Jenny who is helping us. It's just taking F O R E V E R for them to process it. And it's driving me nuts. I'm very impatient and this is just killing me.