Offer Accepted!

Doug called me at 2am. His phone was dead (I called twice, and when it went to voicemail I knew that was most likely the case) so he used his cousin's phone to call and update me on stuff.

He took his aunt to her new place at 9pm. He got his cousin and brought him back to the condo, so he could get as much of his stuff as possible, load it in his car and our car. He was so angry none of his stuff was packed. He was so mad but. He was there the entire day the first movers were there, and he could have had his stuff packed and moved. 

No one seems to understand how this works. 

They then came back here to the house at 4am. 

Very late night for all. I think I had just fallen asleep when he called, and got up and turned on the living room light for them. When they rolled in, Toffee lost her mind and barked and then ran around like crazy. So I was up for a while.  8:30am came so soon, trash trucks going up and down the road, and guys yelling to each other. I thought I'd try to sleep a little later but no dice. Actually on time for work. 3 hours of sleep. 

Doug slept until 9:45 when I had to wake him up. We had an appointment with the realtor to go over our offer letter detail by detail, line by line. We did our online signing of things and submitted the offer. Now we wait for acceptance. Hopefully they go for it and don't push back. Please. Right now, the price we offered with the downpayment we wanted to use gives us a mortgage payment that is 200 bucks more than what we're paying for rent right now. 

Our broker submitted the offer, they accepted, and they want to close August 28. We wanted September 12th.

Um.

Fast much?

Okay?

We agreed, and I set to work to arrange all the things that need done. All the pieces are falling into place, home inspection, mortgage, money transfer from our savings fund, and now I have to break our lease tomorrow. 

Okay. Stress. But .... okay. 

This afternoon, Doug did an online order to send food to his aunt's house because she was there with no transportation and nothing to eat. So he talked to her to find out what she needed / wanted, and placed an order at Target, got her a nice kettle and tea, towels, and a ton of other stuff. Instacart texted him to let him know when they delivered she was so happy and thankful. 

He's a saint. I tell ya. A saint. 

Doug took a big nap. The boys went to target together because his cousin wanted some things. Geoff made dinner. It was fantastic but too much carbs to be honest. No complaints though. Great meal that I didn't have to cook. 

Off to bed. What a long couple days. Digits below. 

digits

exercise: 12/12 hours. 20 min indoor walk when the boys went to target, .93 miles.  7k steps by bedtime.

blood glucose:

9am: 124
5pm: 170
10:45pm: 106

food & meds:
9am: phentermine+jardiance
1:30pm: english muffin + pb
3:15pm: Met+glip 
5pm: ramekin mixed nuts
6:30pm: angel hair pasta w/shrimp, bacon, spinach, a la Geoff
10pm: met+glip
red wine+ginger ale