It's happening - we're packing up the car and heading north. We got the final closing number from the lawyer this morning. As she read it out I involuntarily said, "Yikes!" She asked if there was a problem and I said no, it's just, hey, that's a pretty large number, y'know? I got a courtesy chuckle but I'm pretty sure she just thinks I'm an idiot. But damn, shit just got REAL.