I'm ready!!!
I'm ready to get over this constant need to puke every time I look at the paperwork. Yes, I know I'm making a 30 year commitment. Yes, I know that I'm spending a little less than half a million dollars.... I don't need to see it continuously on paper... I KNOW! Can we get over all the official stuff already!? ...All this documentation and waiting... I'm ready to not have minor anxiety attacks every day.
I'm ready to escape base housing. Just recently I had a run in with a neighbor and it got ugly. Who knew that military spouses could be so nasty? Who knew that people double my age could revert back to high school antics? Thanks for the rumor that S and I are sleeping together... NOT! I'm ready to get away from base housing drama...
Have I mentioned I'm ready to escape base housing? No longer will we be putting our money into crappy housing where we have heating/cooling regulated for us, doors aren't sealed properly, and the insulation so poor I can hear my neighbors getting it on... We will finally be investing in our home! If we are unhappy with any of these things we are free to change them! I'm ready to kiss base housing good bye forever!
Mostly importantly I'm ready for my own settled space! We will finally be settling down somewhere that we can call home and we will be free to make it our home as we please! I'm so excited! Here are some ideas that I think I'll do for the house...
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| Family name and est above the door via |
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| For the Landry room via |
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| Working the basement into a hangout for the kiddos via |
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| Having a learning area for the kiddos in the basement too via |
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| I'm SO ready to relax in this tub!!! |





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