It is May. Last week I walked up to City Hall with my Big Girl Panties on and a smile from ear to ear, I could actually feel my dimples concaved on my face. I walked through the doors with the builder and my architect by my sides and pushes hundreds of packets of paper across the counter to apply for permits. We were officially starting the process of converting the 1980's Yellow Brick Bank into my dream, maritime specialty grocery…
Here is me after the submittal.
Here is me the next day with my Notice of Application Sign
Here is the letter I received that my applications complete.
I have never in my life experienced such a strong "I hope they like me" feeling. Here goes nothing!
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