I’ve been awake since about 4:30-4:45, listening to the hollow echoes of a dog barking a block away and the low hum of the C-PAP. My mind is racing around the house that could maybe be ours. I want to celebrate. I want to breathe that sigh of relief, and draw in the air of certainty.

I asked Tim last night if he wanted to sell our house first week ( Read more... )