Tomorrow we will officially be putting in an offer on the house.
Jeremy liked it.
Steven told me it was less work than I thought it would be.
It still will need to be inspected, so who knows what will come of that.
As soon as I get all the paperwork signed, we get to sit back and wait to see if they are willing to accept an offer that is $55,000 less than their original asking price and $19,000 less than the town has it assessed.
Maybe I shouldn't hold my breath.
But the fact is, they have only had offers from contractors looking to "flip" it, it has been sitting around unoccupied for a year, and if they don't accept our offer, then so be it. I am not so in love with it that I will cry if we don't get it. I may cry because our new upstairs neighbors are heavy walkers, but not about that house.
there'll be days like this
the children are short, the days are long
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