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Okay, this isn’t fun any more. I feel like I’ve been sucked into a black hole and I can’t find out how to get spat out again. I think I’ve sold my house, but there is apparently still a wee risk that the sale could fall over, right up until the moment of settlement. Settlement, HaH! I can’t think of anything more UN-settling. So I count on the wee risk being too ‘wee’ to worry about and organize for the movers to come on Friday (42 hours hence) to pack and move everything up north, and store it until I have a place to go.
Speaking of which, I think I have a house — at least I have picked one out — but I’m still waiting for my offer to be accepted. Then there’s that whole “wee risk” thing again. This real estate caper is like impetigo of the brain, festering on, refusing to go away. I wasn’t cut out for this. I’m an Instant Gratification sort of girl. And I don’t like making decisions that I can’t execute.
Meanwhile, my job for today is to track down everything in the house that can be thrown away and toss it in the 4 cu mtr skip out in front of my house. Where is the Cosmic Cupboard when I need it? There’s so damn much to do, I don’t know where to begin… I think I’ll take a nap. MM
The Meandering Matriarch 
Stressful time. Still, you have sold quite quickly. Here properties have been on the market for years and, despite price reductions, still aren’t selling in our economic downturn.
Napping is good!
… what if we promised we wouldn’t laugh? … really.
I wouldn’t want to put anyone in the position of making a promise they were never going to be able to keep…
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Do you have room in the dumpster for a kitchen-load of cupboards and counter, currently sitting at the end of my driveway?
LOL If it’s one-upsmanship you want, girl, you’re on! My brain is, among other conundrums, wrestling with whether the outrageous (read: funny to anyone else) photos I could share here to improve the blog is worth the humiliation I would have to endure if I did so.