Limping Along
Friday, April 18th, 2003Well, all work came to a screeching halt. We found a house in a neighborhood that’s more kid friendly, so we have to fix this one up for sale.
By the weekend.
That was four days away when we signed the listing agreement, and will arrive, muddy boots and snide comments, tomorrow.
The dining room is now a brilliant shade of yellow, with blue trim, a suggestion of our listing agent, and sure to cut down on my coffee consumption. One look in the morning and I won’t need that second cup to wake up.