Homeless.

Well, my worst fear is happening. Okay, not my worst fear, I am being dramatic.

A week from Wednesday we will be officially homeless.

We are still in negotiations for the house. The well tested bad, the owners are getting estimates to put in rural water. And they are taking their sweet time doing it.

So we won't be able to close on June 30 as planned. And we really need to close by July 14, or we lose our rate.

So next Wednesday Mr. M and I will be loading our stuff up and putting it in a storage unit. And moving in with my parents. And praying that everything else goes well. And the fun begins...