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Mr. and Mrs. Williams will be giving us the money to refinance our mortgage, no matter what it costs.

They took us out to dinner, and told us. We were shocked. And I am unbelievably happy. And relieved. So very relieved.

Aunt Jay sent me little tiny peas in a pod salt and pepper shakers too. That was pretty sweet.

Now that this is behind me, or will soon be, I can focus on paying off the student loans and planning the wedding. In roughly 3 years, I will be debt free. And, I can tell you for certain, unless I am going to med school, I will never be taking out another loan as long as I live.

Our plan is to build enough equity in this place, and then sell it and possibly move back to the south side. Eric's parents have mentioned more than once we should buy their house, so that might be in the plan as well.

The first thing I would do is paint over the purple. But never tell the Mrs. that. I just really fricken hate purple.

Now I am off to call my mother, and talk about wedding stuff. And then Julie - to see how the flowers worked out. And then bed. And man, I am going to rest easy.