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I don’t really know…I’ve given up trying to predict what will happen next. But there have been some developments pointing in the right direction. I daren’t suggest that the developments are the start of a trend, of course. Not after what happened to the previous sale. When it fell over on the very last day I lost all confidence in the process. But at risk of jinxing things again, I will confide that I do have an unconditional sale that is due to settle on the 14th of November. PLEASE don’t tell anyone as I am a tad superstitious and don’t want this one to collapse, too.
So what happens next? Well, that’s a great question. I know, because I ask it at least a couple times a day. Given that my house is already mostly empty, it won’t be a big deal to make the final exit. I expect that to happen tomorrow. Why so soon? I hear you ask… That, as it happens, is due to the other big news. For me it is even bigger than the sale of my house. I am going to get a new hip on Tuesday. I’ve been waiting for months, the last two of which have been rather torturous. I was determined to have this particular orthopaedic surgeon — and so is everyone else in Tasmania, it seems. And some folks from the North Island (AKA the mainland) as well. I finally managed to get a bone scan, which when shown to His Highness, The Master Surgeon, sped things along nicely. Now I’m next cab off the rank. And very joyful.
At least now I can pin dates to two of the three Big Events in my near future. The remaining known unknown is Where will I go when I get out of hospital? That’s kinda important, too, given it’s only a few days away. To start with, I’ll stay with a dear friend, called E. She’s a delight–93 years old and running circles around me. But I can’t loiter long there, so as soon as I’m able to travel a bit I’ll go up to stay at my son, Adam’s place In Wilmot. I have to tell you, there has been frantic work going on all week toward preparing a place for me… Adam and a Wil-motley crew of friends are beavering away on my behalf and I am enormously grateful. They’re even organising a kitchen for me. Do you suppose they might be hoping I’ll do a bit of cooking? All of that is beside the point, however. The real issue is: Where am I going to live permanently? I’ve looked at many houses, made offers on a couple, and I nearly bought one which I lost out on when my first sale fell over. It’s no wonder I’m skittish about it all… So I’m now keeping my options open. This is a major watershed period in my life. I recently turned 70, sold my house, and am about to leap into a whole new chapter when I purchase my new home
I was hoping to buy something that would be suitable for a small gallery, with a residence attached. I haven’t abandoned that idea entirely, so if my current plan doesn’t work out I have some interesting alternatives up my sleeve. As of right now, I am hoping to purchase a quaint little country store. I’ve been looking at it for a while, but couldn’t make an offer until the $$ from my house is in my hot little hand. As that is now only eleven days away, it’s time to get serious! I’ve been doing a lot of research–this is new territory for me, so I have to go into it well prepared. Not only is it a country store, but it also has a little tea room and take-aways. There’s much more to tell about it — it is definitely quirky — but I don’t want to say too much too soon. As I said before, I’m a bit superstitious. One thing is for sure though — if I do buy shop, I won’t be short of material to write about! MM
Best wished for the hip op. Hope you are soon jumping around again. Lots of exciting opportunities in the pipeline, obviously, so plenty to think about as you get back on your feet. Hope things all start coming together and you soon have a place to call home, sweet home.
Thanks so much. I’m very glad to be getting this done and moving on to the next step–whatever that may be. Life has been pretty crazy–even by my standards–and I’m all set to at least change the flavor of the craziness.
“Say no more”.
Hope the new hip lasts as long as the old (hip).
Me too! Am looking forward to having a new place to call home, where you two frequent flyers can come visit me.
Great to hear from you! I look forward to updates from the hospital and convalescent beds. As for me, nothing easily bloggable is happening. However I am busy with my job, my mother, and overseeing [hahahahaha] my husband as he doesn’t renovate the kitchen. It takes TOO much time to blog cleverly about that sort of thing. Good luck on all your events.
Thanks. I know just what you mean when you say things aren’t always blogable. It’s been a crazy time, but not much to write about, and my brain has been too occupied with the daily flotsam and jetsam to be creative. But I think it’s all about to change…
My lips are sealed! … congrats on the new hip … been through a few surgeries myself and have two things to share with you … remember to breathe, and don’t be afraid to ask for MORE PAINKILLERS!!!!! … all digits crossed for your sellings and your buyings.
Thank you! I shall take your advice…especially the one about the painkillers! The novelty has definitely worn off on that. I’m anxious to know what my new walk will be like. My legs may even turn out the same length. It’s all good…bring it on!