We have a mortgage.

Signed, sealed, and to be delivered by courier tomorrow a.m.

(Aiiiiiieeee, as it were.)

After the appointment, I went back to the office, because we-have-a-mortgage.[1] I expect this sentiment to keep popping up at odd moments. Kind of like Fran Goldsmith and her weird little Im-pregnant moments before the world was torn inside out by Captain Trips.

(Yes, I did just make a Stephen King reference. My books are packed, not gone.)
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[1] Huh. That's WHAM for short. How appropriate.

BPAL - Carnaval Diabolique

It being late, and me being stressed, and it being easier to click on a BPAL tag in my LJ than to go digging up past reviews on the forums, I have been taken by a fit of useless organization and stuck reviews for the Carnaval Diabolique scents I've tried to date on my LJ. Because, you know, I might lose them otherwise. Or something.

There's nothing but BPAL under the cut. I promise. If you're not interested, I highly highly recommend you skip it.

( Carnaval Diabolique )