So here is where we left off. The only obstacles in our way were the mirror and leftover sink frame. It all seemed easy enough. Pop off the mirror, remove the little wooden chunks, go out and dance the night away in celebration of our swift success. I wish this was the story I could honestly tell. What actually happened was far more frustrating and dance-less.
So this is it. We did it. We bought a house. We decided, as home buying virgins, to not use a realtor. Smart huh? It took about 3 months from offer to move in, and we were clueless the whole time, but we made it through. Were we crazy to go it alone? Maybe.