Analogies of Blizzards and Such

In two days we'll have the closing and get the keys to the house.

This whole moving state-to-state experience feels like I've been trudging through a blizzard--and it finally just stops snowing. I still have knee-deep snow to walk through, but at least there's nothing falling from above, and I can see where I'm going.

Yes, There's a light at the end of the tunnel.

OK, I'll spare y'all any more cliches.

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I feel some new possibilities coming on, John-Boy
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