Yeah, uh-huh
Thursday
in mid-afternoon
Mystie
Ok, so you read my tome about Wednesday?
Our property manager just called and said, “So, I didn’t make it over to your place yesterday, that appointment was canceled. Can we do it at 5:15 on Monday?”
“Oh, sure, no problem.”
Ugh. Yeah, the clean house thing is nice, but this is what I hated about having our house on the market. At least she did call. That’s something.
The showing scheduled for tomorrow was canceled too.
And the house was so clean!
One week is better than 6 months, anyway. And yet again I am grateful for a smaller house. So now my dread for living in a house on the market is already creeping in — and we haven’t even moved into it yet!








