My heart is broken. We were all set for the sale of our house to close Monday and ready to move into our new home Tuesday. Then we got the call -- the whole thing fell through. Mrs. Buyer's job somehow mysteriously vanished. She claimed she work there, but her employer told the bank in no uncertain terms she didn't and to never call him again. Pooff! My dreams of having our life settled and moving forward in a positive direction have once again been put on hold. Now I have to put the house back in order and ready to show tomorrow. Needless to say, I am feeling rather discouraged and hopeless at the momment. I did have a wonderful time at Art Fiber Fest before all this blew up and I will blog about it as soon as my heart can recapture some joy.