Glimmer of Hope

I'm trying not to get overly excited or happy about this - because that will surely mean my hopes will be dashed in the end, resulting in an embarrassing nervous breakdown of some degree. But... I hesitantly tell you, my dear blog friends, that there is an offer on the table for our house. Oh yes. It's not the best one, but it's not terribly unreasonable and it could possibly create a couple of additional offers from other interested parties. We'll have to wait and see. For now, at least, I'm feeling pretty good. This is progress. This is good news. This theoretically means that I could be back in NYC at the end of next month. The man would follow not too long after that. Dude. DUDE.