okay i am going to come clean. i haven't completely lost my weird, secretive part of myself about certain big events...although I think i've made some progress over the years...or maybe not! lol.
we are moving. in three weeks. we are buying a sweet, cozy, perfect little townhouse. OMG!!! i think i haven't written about it because it is such a tremendous step for us, and it couldn't have happened without the help of my good friend and our families. let me tell you a story...
once upon a time, this wonderful lady came into my life, about ten years ago. I say "lady" in the sense of the word that means dignified, respected, eloquent, and wise. she was more than a friend, she was a colleague, a mentor, sometimes even my mom-away-from-mom figure. she was there when i was hired at my first real librarian job. she was there when i got married. and when i got divorced. in fact, she needed to get divorced, too, so i figured out the court system and filed for both of us. she was there when saddam hussein was hired as our boss, and she and i and another dear friend, along with a group of us banded together to get him ousted after he bullied his way through the workplace and cheated money from our company (among other crimes against humanity that i can't describe and still have a happy blog entry). and when i got pregnant with the squirrel, she was delighted, and when the squirrel was born, she came to the hospital. and she was also there at squirrel's christening. and when i got married again, she was standing up rooting for us. and in fact, she helped me secure our little cottage that our family has been living in for the last four years.
well...also for the last four years, my friend was thinking of moving back to the mainland, and often joked that she would sell her townhouse to us. and we always laughed, because b.d. and i knew we would never, ever, ever be able to afford it. it was just way out of our price range.
but that didn't stop us from dreaming about it. because it is really the perfect little home for us. 3 bedrooms/2.5 baths. a view of the mountains. little outside areas for the kid(s) to play in. just up the street from grandma jan...quiet neighborhood...so sweet...nothing huge and palatial, just a perfect, cozy, humble place where we could live forever.
suddenly, my friend was offered a job this summer that she wasn't sure she could refuse. it would get her out of nightmare-ville which was my old job. it was all very fuzzy because we weren't certain she was going to move until september. and then suddenly she IS moving. and so now, with the help of my mom, and the help of my dad who is watching us from heaven, and some help from grandma jan, (and the significant decrease in mortgage rates), but most definitely, with the help of my friend who decided to sell us her beautiful, cozy townhouse at an unbelievable price, like a miracle, once-in-a-lifetime unheard of price in hawaii...
we are in escrow. we move in three weeks. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!