Look at the house already.
Our real estate lady went on a cruise. She will be back Sunday night, I think. Since she left, not one person has looked at the house. That is, not one person has looked at the house since the almost-contract fell through.I am at wit’s end. I want OUT of this house.I haven’t vlogged in weeks. I made one vlog post about a raspberry I got in softball, but that was it. My vlog-aversary came and went, and I didn’t so much as make a ten-second post, never mind the montourage that other vloggers make when they pass a year. In that year, by the way, I made HUNDREDS of vlog posts. How many people can say that?? Ugh.
The new house is bricked now. They’ve put in my new breakfast nook window–my beautiful window. I love it. The walls are textured, but not yet painted. I haven’t seen it in the past day or two.
I also bought palm trees for the new house. They were 1/2 off, and I bought two for about a hundred and fifty bucks. They are beautiful, and I love them. One is named Robert (like Robert PALMer) and the other is named Nate (like natePALM)… I know, dumb, but I don’t give a shit. My palms.
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