A decent impression of responsible adulthood

I've just made an appointment at the bank to talk about getting pre-approved for a home mortgage on Friday. I can't describe how quietly terrifying this is - it's only been a couple of weeks since I last watched a Disney film. And I still have a Livejournal account. And we've already had various replies from an online aggregator site of estate agents who are very keen to move us into our first property. I never thought I'd be doing that outside of playing Monopoly.

I think my age and life state are advancing at about double the rate of my mind.