One Straw Left

If I have many more nights sword fighting with the Jeopardy tune to get some sleep, you might have to lock me in a padded cell. We've been house hunting for one month. Just one. I'm already burnt out. We found our new perfect house and tomorrow is the day of truth. I can't uncross my fingers yet because we've been in these shoes before and inspection was a bust. If this one fails us, I'm giving up and building my own home.