Saturday, June 25, 2011

Imposter!

Nothing makes you feel quite so much as if you were perpetrating a grand and encompassing deception as buying your first house.  Above is the window seat of mine.  And honestly, I cannot believe they let me sign my name to a contract for this sucker.  I am a MINOR!  I am in need of ADULT SUPERVISION!  Never mind that I am THIRTY!

It's a threadbare question, but when, exactly, does one start feeling like an adult?
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7 comments:

  1. MorganJune 25, 2011 at 6:27 PM

    Congratulations! Just don't do this:
    http://xkcd.com/905/

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  2. AnonymousJune 25, 2011 at 10:01 PM

    I think even adults often feel out of their depth. Welcome that feeling; it means you have a chance to grow.

    Hope you locked in a fixed rate, and congrats.

    - Will, esq.

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  3. SusanJune 26, 2011 at 3:19 AM

    But you get a window seat! Being a psuedo-adult seems worth it for that :)

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  4. MaraJune 28, 2011 at 3:01 AM

    In re: the poll--poor prairie! I feel like a traitor to the midwest not voting for it. I think I voted for the beach or something stuck-up like that. The problem is, the prairie is just too hot and full of chiggers. I do have a picture of it on my wall though.

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  5. AnneJune 29, 2011 at 10:20 PM

    Margaret, you crack me up.

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  6. AnneJune 29, 2011 at 10:20 PM

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  7. wombatJune 30, 2011 at 6:16 PM

    I think the delicious and disconcerting truth is that there is no such thing as "adulthood." It's a spectrum, not levels.

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