Literally, I did a happy dance as my realtor took a picture of me by the sign for her scrapbook.
There were a few tense hours where I wasn't sure what was going to happen, but the deal went through and the keys are in someone else's hands. Woo!
There is a chunk of money in my bank account, and that big house with the fish pond is no longer my responsibility.
Oh, my goodness. I'm so glad that's over with.
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