it’s mine!

I closed on my loft yesterday…woo hoo!

It was kinda anticlimactic, to be honest. Maybe it’s because I’ve gone through the homebuying process before, or maybe it’s because I literally rushed back to work right after closing for a meeting, or maybe it’s because I’m not able to move my furniture in for another week and half…it just doesn’t feel like a huge deal yet.

I went to Target last night and bought some toilet paper, hand soap, and paper towels. I also bought a Brita water pitcher but may exchange it because the lid doesn’t sit perfectly flush. I don’t want to buy much else because I honestly can’t remember what I have and do not have in storage. I don’t want to spend money on something I already have! So for now, for instance, I’m using plastic bags for a trash can and will probably just borrow a few items (drinking glasses, a handtowel, etc.) from Mom until I get my stuff back.

I hired moving help yesterday. I hired two guys to help unload my storage containers for two hours. I hope that’s enough time. But really, all it is going to be is walking the stuff from the containers on the street into my place. I’m on the ground floor, and there is back door that enters right into the living area, so hopefully it should go pretty quickly.

The two things I figure I have time to do before my stuff comes is paint the walls and put up some sort of window treatments. I don’t hate the color of the walls now but it’s just kinda odd, especially compared to the color of the trim they used and the color of the doors. I picked out some paint chips last night and am trying to figure out if I want to try to paint myself or hire someone. Painting myself sounds like a hassle but hiring someone sounds expensive. And should I go with faux wood blinds or fabric roller shades? Decisions, decisions.

Today Mom and I are going to look at units for her. I hope we find something that works and are able to work out a purchase while we’re trying to sell her house. It will be so great when we are both living intown…I’ll be so much closer to work, and there will be so many more resources available to help in Mom’s situation, like volunteer ride services and a more robust seniors program that will be really nearby.

Anyway, that’s the scoop. I feel like all this has been a long time coming since my dad passed away, but there’s still so much work to do. I am really looking forward to the day when we’ve sold Mom’s house and we’re both settled into our new lives.

January 31, 2007 - 9:17 pm bidyut - Congrats!!!

January 29, 2007 - 9:34 am me - Thanks, everyone! I'm so lucky to have such awesome blog buddies! :)

January 28, 2007 - 5:13 pm relight - congratulations, sabrina -- i'm so happy for you! there are very feel experiences that beat owning your own first home.

January 28, 2007 - 1:53 am Ron - I'm so happy for you Sabrina. Not for the house specifically, but for the "getting on with your new lives" part. I know it is not easy, and nothing will make it better, but having a good attitude about things is a must. You're Dad would (still) be very proud of you (as usual.) I am also glad that though I am 2500 miles away I still get to have a peek into things in your world :-) Have fun picking out paint, blinds, et cetera. Paint yourself! It's fun, once all the aches and pains have subsided :-D If I lived closer I would come help!

January 27, 2007 - 10:51 pm james - YAY!

January 27, 2007 - 3:39 pm Leo the 3rd - Congrats on the new place. Make it your own and enjoy.

January 27, 2007 - 3:26 pm Tim - Congratulations! Welcome to the 'hood (as in neighborhood)!

January 27, 2007 - 12:34 pm Jam - Congrats! I love owning a home. There are drawbacks but the privacy and appreciation of the investment more than make up for it. Also, we're neighbors. I thought on my run today that maybe we can do a few together if you want? Oh I remember you said you like to run alone. I understand. If U change your mind let me know. Running through Grant Park is great. I hope the transition goes smoothly and that you and your mom get settled as quickly as possible. Cheers.

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