3, 2, 1...Freak out!

Yes, folks. The freak out has officially begun. It was a mistake to call my parents to let them in on that little tidbit, so I may need to wallow for a few moments before I keep moving.

I did just get an email of interest in my media cabinet, but I brought my car into a service station on request of a buyer and it has $700 worth of repairs. A new battery and a new strut casing. My mother did say that I could stay with them until I find a place, so that's helpful. Not ideal, but I don't think we are looking at ideal right now.

Okay, laundry, finding moving boxes and then perhaps Sherlock will have downloaded.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Inhale.

Exhale.