Whine. Whimper. Moan.

The dream of home ownership? Currently on pause. Our offer was rejected and it turns out that our next options, well, those are all pending sale too. Yesterday my boss sold his house. He got his first call after it was listed for FORTY-FIVE MINUTES. And then they left an offer on the kitchen table. Now how, Internet am I supposed to compete with THAT?

So all that hostility in the air, that's me, hating the universe.

In the meantime, there will be the annual Coloring of Eggs this evening. I have to get a package off to my new nephew, clean my bathroom and attend a combined 15 hours of church this weekend. It'll be okay. But there better be something new on the market next week, because I? AM SO READY TO MOVE.

Words of comfort, sympathetic murmurs and general universe-directed rants may be sent to mightymaggieATgmailDOTcom....