Well, they ACCEPTED THE OFFER. (hahaaaaaasuckaaaaas...)
(I mean us.)
(why are their spots in front of my eyes? should my left arm suddenly be experiencing a numbing sensation like this?)
So, this is good and onto the whole fun process of home inspections and mortgage paperwork and attorneys, practicing my signature (how to wittle the timing of writing an 18 lettered named in < 5 seconds as I will be writing it about 50 times in one day, so I'm told) and POURING OVER ALL MY DESIGN MAGAZINES WITH A RAZOR-LIKE PRECISION FOR THE ELEMENTS TO MY ARCHITECTURAL DIGEST WORTHY DREAM HOUSE VISION, er, I mean, humble Colonial abode-to-be.
Seriously, I wasn't kidding about the hot tub.