Anticipation

There should be a medicine for that sick, queezy, nasty feeling you get in the pit of your stomach when you are nervous or excited about something. Last night John and I met with a real estate agent about a property we found. We had done some research on the 'net and found a place we might be able to call "home." It comes with major hangups though. it is a foreclosure. Meaning, we have to "bid" for the property; not like a normal property. You won't hear anything regarding your offer for 5-10 days. UGH! I can't sleep, can't eat, can't think straight......all I can think of is this house. SO, wish us luck because this house is just what we need!