I just watched a lady I have never seen before pound a For Sale sign into my front yard.
Well, actually, it isn't MY front yard. The front yard actually belongs to my landlady. AND apparently, she has decided to get out of the landlady business.
We are paid up until May, so I am trying not to panic. The housing market sucks right now, so I am trying not to panic. We recently paid off DH's old debts so we MIGHT be able to get a mortgage, so I am trying not to panic.
I am trying not to panic.
I am going to start seriously pitching stuff we don't need around here. But I will hold off on taking the furniture apart. For now.
Things could be worse. I won't panic.