No new developments on the farmhouse situation. No news is good news, I guess. So far, we are proceding to the closing table and the date has been set for February. We are remaining positive that everything will work out for the best, and in the meantime I have been inspired and even wrote a poem to the old farmhouse.
As you may have guessed already, I am not that good at waiting. People who can’t make or lolligag making decisions irritate me. But I recognize this character flaw, and fill the gaps with anything that can take my mind of the issue. For now, I am planning on learning about life in rural settings and ways to live a more self sustaining life. The decluttering, of course, continues, and progress is being made. Keeping busy is a good way to fight anxiety caused by a slow process.