Aw yeah, homey

When writers get a hold of Photoshop, nothing good happens.

February 26, 2009: I closed on my house. After I signed the papers, I went to McDonald's, my car loaded with painting supplies, the vacuum and toilet paper, got a Big Mac and rushed to my new house to enjoy my first meal there. It was a moment for me. Me, alone with my cheap lunch and my wonderful house. Then, I got down to business and painted the kitchen cabinets before hubs (then boyfriend) even got off work that night. We got off to a good start!

To celebrate our house-a-versary, we're going to make something tasty and have a quiet dinner at home (the house is 65 this year, after all) and hug the walls.