Our ad is now on Zillow and ForSaleByOwner.com, too. The craigslist ad has generated two emails, one from a property management company asking if we’d rent it and one from a buyer’s agent. The open house started 90 minutes ago, and we’ve had one person stop by. She lives in a townhouse in the area (she walked here) and is looking for something bigger. Which is not us. She was nice enough, but it’s still depressing. And yet! It’s silly to feel this way. Our ad has been on craigslist for barely over 24 hours. We didn’t advertise our open house anywhere else. We have signs at the top and bottom of our street and a sign in the yard. Why would I expect anyone to know about it? So. I’ll get over this right now and enjoy a quiet afternoon.
It’s official (again). Our house is on the market (again). The difference this time?
We’re doing it ourselves. We did the bathroom remodel (floor, vanity, sink, paint), and we’ve gotten rid of more stuff (last weekend included a garage clean-out, more donations, and a trip to the landfill), we’ve rearranged the house (again – the dining room table is back in the dining room and the family room is back to being largely empty), and we’ve CLEANED. Today, we put an ad on craigslist and bought the sign (and replaced the rear struts in the car, cleaned the house, and mowed the lawn). Tomorrow, we have an open house.
I hope people come.
I’m not afraid of my boss. She and I see eye to eye on most things, we get along well, I know I’m a valued employee, blah blah blah. But some days, when she sends me an email asking me if I have a few minutes, or if I can come by her office to talk, I get nervous. Like I’m being called to the principal’s office. Like I’m in trouble. Have I done anything? Not that I’m aware of, but I’ll start to get paranoid about something small, something that no one would get in trouble for, but maybe it’s something I thought twice about doing. Not once have I ever gone to her office and found that I AM in trouble, that I HAVE done something wrong. Will I ever grow out of that?
Why do some beautiful blossoming trees have to smell so bad? I mean, I’m sure it has something to do with defending against destructive insects or something (and I could google it find out, sure), but the smell really ruins an otherwise lovely walk around the neighborhood.
John and I saw Captain America: The Winter Soldier Friday night, and IT WAS AWESOME. I mean, really – it was good. And if you’re watching Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D, watch this movie before watching the “Turn, Turn, Turn” episode. That episode will make SO much more sense. You probably already knew that and have probably already done that, but I figured I’d pass that along. So we got back from the movies, all excited because it was SO COOL, and sat right down and watched that episode of S.H.I.E.L.D. Sure, it’s not the greatest TV show, but we can’t get enough of this stuff right now. Hooray for Captain America!
P.S. I love Bucky.
Guys, I was so productive today. Okay, sure, I slept in, but then I went to zumba and had breakfast with John before he headed off to an out-of-town Springsteen concert, took Riley for a walk, cleaned the whole house, and THEN I sat in front of open windows with a pleasant breeze and did our taxes. Not particularly exciting for a Saturday afternoon, but it all needed to get done. And I feel virtuous. So much so that I will ruin the good of my morning workout and eat
my weight in Indian food for dinner out with friends. And then I will no longer feel virtuous. But I will feel full of delicious food.