SO, by 5:00 tomorrow, I could be a home owner. Of course, saying you are a home owner is really a misnomer. In reality, by 5:00 tomorrow, I will become an indentured servant to Wells Fargo and the city of ML for the next 30 years. I may also have to contribute to the college funds of my local plumber and electrician. In reality, I believe by tomorrow at 5:00 I may have a home that owns me.
I'm nervous and scared. Seriously considering taking a roommate to help with the bills. Worried about things that don't matter. Putting off packing because it is not fun. Ya know, the normal stuff of life.
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