My house is officially for sale. There's a spiffy 'for sale' sign out in the yard and everything. My realtor is coming over tomorrow at noon to take pictures to post with the listing. I'm not quite ready for her to take pictures, but I'll cope. I kinda thought she'd schedule the open house for Sunday so I scheduled a cleaning crew to come Saturday morning, and assumed she'd take the pictures Saturday afternoon. Nope. She's having the open house here on Saturday afternoon. I'll do some last minute cleanups tomorrow morning before I leave for work.
It all feels unreal and strange. I've been thinking about selling this house and moving out of here for two years. Now that it's happening, I'm somewhat alarmed, mainly because I don't know where I'm going to go next. I can't commit to renting anywhere else until this house is sold because I simply cannot afford to pay rent and the mortgage for even one month. Just pulling together the cash for the security deposit, first month's rent, and pet deposits is going to be impossible without the cash from the house sale. It's going to be a tricky and somewhat nerve wracking few weeks for me. Jittery. That's me.
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