B and I have been talking about moving for ages now. The final step of talking was for me to find a new job, closer to where we wanted to live. I did that, go me (this was back in October so it’s old news now). Well now we are seriously talking about moving. We even met with a realtor last week. Sweet. Great. In the next few months we might be moving.
But here is the big wrench in the plans… the realtor is showing the house to someone TODAY! It’s not even on the market. Ahhh! What if these people actually want to buy our house? Where would we live? How would we pack all that crap? Do we have the money to move this fast?
There are two sides to this possibility. The whole freak out side I just had in the paragraph above, or the positive side which is not having to paint, clean, organize and all that other crapola that comes with selling a house. How cool would that be? But seriously, Where would we live?
Right now B and I are just having fun with the idea of selling our house. We like dreaming about our new house. If someone makes a real offer on our current house prepare for me to go crazy. I have never been through this process before and just thinking about it makes me panic.
So you guys are all going to come help me move, right? RIGHT?
Remember when that exact thing happened to me in like 6th grade? My parents had already started building our new house, but uh oh! Someone wanted our old house and there were like 5 months to go! So we did the whole Castle Keepers thing and lived in that housethat was for sale that was closer to you off Church Rd. and I had a kick ass pool all summer! It’ll all work out no matter what.
WEEEEEEEEEEEE I have a lot of crap. So I’ll have to call in a lot of favors to get all of our friends to help.