Closing time – time for you to go out, go out into the world.
Closing time – turn the lights up over every boy and every girl.
Closing time – one last call for alcohol, so finish your whiskey or beer.
Closing time – you don’t have to go home but you can’t stay here.

I know who I want to take me home.
I know who I want to take me home.
I know who I want to take me home.
Take me home…

Ok, so the song isn’t 100% applicable, but hell… it was the first thing that popped in my mind when I thought about closing on our house tomorrow.

We went to escrow today and signed our stuff, and I wired our down payment. Essentially, folks, WE ARE DONE. YEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!

I don’t know when we get the keys, but they have until 9pm Friday to fork ‘em over. Hopefully it will be before then, but either way, the wait is juuuuust about done.

*chair dances and sings for joy*