Total Suck.
So I was out shopping all day, looking for new shirts because somehow pretty much all of my shirts are too short. I'm gonna guess that it comes from having gained in the boob department but that is another story altogether.
So anyways, the real estate lady called while we were shopping and was like "guess what? your house that you were supposed to sign on in a couple days fell through!" Apparently the bank had not been paying the taxes on it like they were supposed to and the city took it over. So the bank didn't own the house anymore and couldn't sell it to us since it wasn't theirs.
John is going to call the city tomorrow and see if they are going to sell it or what, but I'm pretty bummed. We put a lot of effort into this one, were already getting estimates for the repairs and were looking at a couple months til everything is perfect and we could move in. Now we're out a house.
I went to Sephora to try and cheer up, but I'm still pretty sad. I guess there's a bottle of Zinfindel waiting for me in the fridge, but I would rather have my dream house. :(
So anyways, the real estate lady called while we were shopping and was like "guess what? your house that you were supposed to sign on in a couple days fell through!" Apparently the bank had not been paying the taxes on it like they were supposed to and the city took it over. So the bank didn't own the house anymore and couldn't sell it to us since it wasn't theirs.
John is going to call the city tomorrow and see if they are going to sell it or what, but I'm pretty bummed. We put a lot of effort into this one, were already getting estimates for the repairs and were looking at a couple months til everything is perfect and we could move in. Now we're out a house.
I went to Sephora to try and cheer up, but I'm still pretty sad. I guess there's a bottle of Zinfindel waiting for me in the fridge, but I would rather have my dream house. :(