Of Credit Cards and Keys
It’s Tuesday morning and I’m at Bank of America. The purpose of my visit is to close out my account and transfer the funds into my…
It’s Tuesday morning and I’m at Bank of America. The purpose of my visit is to close out my account and transfer the funds into my…
I’m warning you now. In about 24 hours I am going to get very obnoxious; I am going to start posting pictures all over Facebook like…
Who knew that packing to move was such an art? I thought I had it down: labeling ALL sides of each box, listing not only the…
I know, I know. It’s been an entire week since my last blog post. I can say only this: I am sorry. And I promise to…
My plan on Wednesday was to march down to my realtor’s office on Walnut Street, sign away my life’s savings and get the key to my…
If all goes according to plan, I will become an official home owner in exactly three weeks. This means, amongst other things, that I have no…
When I’m not busy daydreaming about kitchen cabinets or whether or not it would be possible to paint an accent wall to resemble Islamic tile, the…