But, you know, I'm really frustrated with our buyer's realtor. She's passive. She waits for people to call her, and she doesn't return voicemails to my realtor for hours and hours or even days. My realtor, on the other hand, is a GODSEND and she's so amazingly perfect it's not even funny. Every day that passes, my confidence in her soars. She's one of the best at what she does. Still, it's making this other realtor stick out like a sore thumb on some days.
We're still not sure what's going down with the house. We listed it, and then the septic system started getting all...crappy...on us.
So, now we wait. We wait for water tests, buyer approvals, blahblahblah. Meanwhile, we've got no house in CV, and I'm finding more gray hairs everyday.
My husband is still the best, and contributes to saving the kittens, and makes me happy, and provides hearty distraction from the grim realities of relocation woes.
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Whew! Thank goodness!
If there is ONE saving grace in this world (outside of the ususal, personified Diety kind, of course), then it is the saving of kittens.
I certainly do not know what I'd do without them.
so cute and cuddly . . .
meow.
Purrr . . .purr . . .
LOLOLOLOL!! :)
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