A man's home is his castle

Tomorrow we move into our own home for the first time. Its very scary and exciting, both at the same time. Karl and I have tomorrow off work in preparation for the big shift (in fact we'll be moving the smaller stuf with the cars, and on Saturday a good friend from work will lend us her truck. It will be then that we move the big stuff. This is our first home so its a feeling that we've never had before so its difficult to describe. It kind of feels like the night before you fly to some country or place you've never been before. Somewhere between pre-orgasm and nausea. Weird eh?