I embraced the fear, grabbed that sucker and wrestled it down, filled out mortgage application, sent final notes on settlement offer to lawyer, heck, I even brushed the cat.
Even flirted with the freakin' state electrical inspector. A little bit of cleavage, some confused looks and guess what???? Passed the final! (squeaked by, he was being a *^*^ and we've never even been married!)
Wooo-hooooooo!
GC says "you can do anything!" Isn't that sweet?
Even made Tigger laugh. Guess what? I can do anything!
Waiting for usual "that's not the way it's done here, little girl" answer from lawyer. Bleh.
Gave that fear a sound thrashing. *sigh* It's a beautiful thing.
