What is wrong with the American heart?

Our new home passed final inspection and now we can move in. There is still so much work to do and I am exhausted; I honestly cannot comprehend how it will all get done in the next few days. I know it will, though. Posts might be sketchy for the next week while I get moved. Here's something interesting to think about in the interim:

Thursday is the final inspection for our new place. Hopefully, that means we will be in our new home tomorrow night and moving our stuff in on Saturday. Julie gave our 30 days notice to our landlord today. I can't wait for it all to be over. I have been working myself sick (literally) on the house for at least the last month and we have been waiting for this for almost a year. Note to self: call satelite company tomorrow... must have cable TV as soon as possible!

Toot my own horn

For those of you keeping score at home, my weekend predictions can be scored as follows: NFL games: 2 for 2, Freakish Natural Disasters 0 for 1. It seems Dallas didn't implode as anticipated. Oh well, I can always hope for next week.