OK, I only put the star there because I know moms, dads, aunts, uncles, etc sometimes read this blog. The sentiment is uncensored. I need carbs, chocolate and fried food to deal with the stress of this godawful house move. We've hit yet another snag and this one is a doozy. I won't bore you with the gory details but we've decided that whatever happens with our purchase we're still going to sell the flat. This means that I've started looking at rental properties as a fallback. It makes my stomach hurt just thinking about it.
Renting again. Living in someone else's house. Yuck. There are some possible financial benefits to renting for six months and then trying to buy again. There are also some possible mental and emotional drawbacks. Moving twice in one year! Not that we haven't done that before but we didn't have two small children last time. It would be a lot of work and a lot of upheaval. Not to mention the disappointment of not getting the house. The one I've been decorating and nesting in in my head for the last six months. This totally and utterly sucks.
Oh yes, AND if we're in the midst of chaos and confusion and moving on 10 December I'll have to cancel my trip to see Nikki in Romania. My head and heart just can't take all that at once. Not to mention what an unpopular decision it would be with Jason if I waltzed off in the middle of it all. Man, I've got the real estate blues.
Pics to come soon. I know this blog must be getting so boring with nothing but belly-aching and no visuals.
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I know the real estatye stuff sucks especially when you actually work the industry well of course I don't anymore but its a very trying thing to try and coordinate the sale of one place and hope the other one works out. Think happy thoughts who knows maybe an even neater place is around the corner.
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