Poor, Neglected Blog

I thought I would write in you every day. I thought I would fill you with my hopes, dreams, bitches and rants. It's been four long, lonely days since I've written in you last, and I feel bad. I'm a slacker. But I guess it's been a busy four days. Brett and I met with our real estate agent on Sunday and looked at houses, and one of them really stood out to us. We couldn't stop thinking about it, and on Monday Brett called our agent and told her we wanted to see it again and maybe make an offer. Then Monday night while he was at clinic Sasha had a really bad seizure and bit her tongue and bled all over the place. That sucked and I was so shaken up that my night was pretty much shot after that, but she's doing alright now. So we saw the house again on Tuesday and we're in love with it; it seems so perfect and wonderful! So today our agent is writing up our offer and if the seller accepts it and the inspection goes well, we's movin' on up. :D