Nyeeeerrrrrggggghhhh.

I made myself a snowball, as perfect as could be.
I thought I'd keep it as a pet and let it sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas and a pillow for its head,
Then last night it ran away-- but first, it wet the bed!

Cute (my mother sent it to me), but... it's raining on the snow. Slushball, anyone?

( Condo coaster: trying to make an offer )

So, this sucks. But in general, I have felt much calmer/happier now that we've made a decision, and are at least trying something.

Yeah, so the seller signed our offer already

Holy shit. He signed it that fast!? Uh. Apparently we need an inspector and a lawyer, like, now.