This weekend there will be no fruit bowl. The washing can stay on the balcony. I can be home the whole day if I choose to be.
There is time to cool off, and I am not talking the winter weather, or diving into the icy water. Next week I just might be slapping a sold sticker on the For Sale sign.
Apparently I say 'rock on' a lot; my real estate agent looked at me after signing the contract of sale, and said, "rock on Hayley!"
A new chapter begins.
Anyone for a piece of fruit?