today i : sept 19
project life : the twenties.

atta girl.

In a bit of a strange transaction, yesterday I sold my myself. Technically, "we" sold it to me. It's a stressful process, this house buying/refi-ing thing. Weeks upon weeks of handing over financial information in excruciating detail (picture me handing over statements saying "please don't judge my starbucks habit), and inccesant emails to my (awesome) mortgage broker asking for updates. Yesterday, after 27(ish) signatures, I became the sole owner of my house. 

I think that deserves an "atta girl," don't you?