It’s late Sunday evening. Lisa’s sleeping, and I’m exhausted. The condo is pretty much ready to sell. I sent photos of our place over to our Realtor last night, and spent much of today filling out a property disclosure and a bunch of other paperwork. Most everything is done, thankfully, although I have to get a couple of financial documents from the condo board’s treasurer before I can tie everything up.

We still have no idea where we’ll be moving, although Hudson is starting to sound increasingly likely. I’m keeping an eye out for places in Minneapolis or Edina (yes, I know, but it has absurdly good schools), but our time window is getting kind of small. The last thing I want is movers arriving when Lisa’s nine months pregnant.

It still hasn’t completely struck me that we’re going to be moving, of course. I suppose the appearance of a for-sale sign will probably do that.

Time for bed.