Oh, crap
Chris just called to say that the realtor has a client who is looking for a house halfway between Akron and Youngstown, on a little bit of acerage in our price range. They’re coming to look at it Saturday.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
Could somebody please add an extra dozen hours of daylight to the next two days? Please?
I think I’ll stop scrubbing that one two-foot wide wall in the bathroom, and move on to the more pressing matter of the basement that exploded ten years of collecting.
Maude.
"Autumn is the eternal corrective. It is ripeness and color and a time of maturity; but it is also breadth, and depth, and distance. What man can stand with autumn on a hilltop and fail to see the span of his world and the meaning of the rolling hills that reach to the far horizon?"
~Hal Borland
April 26th, 2006 at 3:20 pm
That’s so exciting! And so stressful! We had our house on the market for one week and I thought my head might explode because living in a house you’re trying to sell, well, sucks. And if you’re trying to fix things, well, sucks even more.
Good luck and congrats on the new place. Can you take your chickens?
April 26th, 2006 at 5:36 pm
I know how it sucks to get it all ready, but let’s hope this oh crap becomes a hell yes! Imagine, your prep would be over;-)
April 27th, 2006 at 7:53 am
WOW!!! Good luck with this, honey.
April 28th, 2006 at 8:22 pm
Oh showing a home is the funnest thing ever! Just the ringing of a doorbell makes me twitch. (Just to be clear, I’m kidding ;)) Good luck with everything. I’m sending you lots of good juju.