Anth left at 4am this morning for a week long conference in LA. The first time he has ever been to the US. Then approximately 10am this morning, I found our dream house, massive kitchen dining room, space for a workshop and my own craft room. We've been looking for a little while now, and today I found it. I made an offer (despite the fact that anth hasn't seen it yet), he's very trusting! And it was accepted. But I wish he was here to celebrate with me, my heart aches without him, I don't even feel like knitting, well thats a lie actually, I could be persuaded.
I hope he likes it..........or i'm in serious trouble.
Hmmm. Any thoughts?