That's what today does. We met with the owner of the home yesterday of the house we'd like to buy. I guess what the meeting boiled down to since the owner was sans realtor last night was that he wanted to talk about what would be done to the hill in the backyard. So, today, we are waiting to hear what he counters with. Keep your fingers crossed. Walking in the house for the third time just made me visualize where everything would go and what I'd put in certain places. I really really really hope we get this house.
My visit with *General Krottendorfer was over on Sunday. That's good news, but the good news was followed by not so good news today. I woke up on my OWN at 5am. I never wake up that early unless something is wrong. I got up, I went to the bathroom, and went back to bed. I just laid there and chalked it up to anticipation about the house. LC woke me up at 6:30 and I went to the bathroom again. I went back to bed for a few more minutes, and then, I went to the bathroom again. That's as many times as I go in one whole day. Yup, that's right ladies. I have a **u.t.i. Sucks. Thank goodness, my IRL friend and bloggie friend as well(if you haven't stopped by her blog, go visit) Diary of a Southern Domestic Diva dates a doctor; because, I still have some of the prescription he called me in last time. Yeah yeah, I know you're supposed to take all of the medicine, but I don't. I don't think I ever will. I'm just not a whole pill bottle taker follow the directions kinda girl. And, that's probably why I have one again.
*the name Marie Antoinette gave her monthly visit in the letters to her mother
**infection that makes you pee every 5 seconds and when you pee all you hear is drip drop. that's it, but it makes you feel like you have to go niagara falls for reals.