I realize the blog is suffering this week but so am I damn it.

I might be the first person to die from the common cold. Or at least I’m top 10 of suffering its ill effects. (My apologies to those who have in fact died from something akin to the common cold but it serves my dramatic flair.)

Plus, we are forward ho this week with the ho-use. It’s been a maelstrom of inspection hullabaloo. I attended along with Job.

It lasted 5.5 hours?!?! (No dramatic flair!)

I’m pretty sure that’s what tipped the scales on the worlds worst cold. It’s just like when I go to art museums. Job makes us stay for like 15-hrs making sure we see every last piece even when they all totally look the same at that point and I always, always leave the museum with a cold. Always.

So the inspection of the house is complete and we move forward (back?) to some negotiations.

Now, I can only hope I cling to life long enough to actually live in it.