Stepping Away From The Brink
Jun. 16th, 2006 10:03 amWe've taken the house off the market.
Thank goodness for that!
I was stood on the brink, arms going like windmills and then I stepped back.
I like this house. I like this neighbourhood. The thought of leaving made me utterly miserable.
I had intense, grungey dreams last night. I guess it was the tension working its way out of my system. At one point I woke with a start because someone had just thrown a dead cat at me. The cat was stiff with rigor mortis, bent in a half-moon shape.
Instead of moving we'll get a small mortgage and do this place up. New carpets. New windows. New wardobes.
Thank goodness for that!
I was stood on the brink, arms going like windmills and then I stepped back.
I like this house. I like this neighbourhood. The thought of leaving made me utterly miserable.
I had intense, grungey dreams last night. I guess it was the tension working its way out of my system. At one point I woke with a start because someone had just thrown a dead cat at me. The cat was stiff with rigor mortis, bent in a half-moon shape.
Instead of moving we'll get a small mortgage and do this place up. New carpets. New windows. New wardobes.
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Date: 2006-06-17 12:08 pm (UTC)it would suck to leave it behind.
mortgage though- that means you sell part of the house, then buy it back slowly? and you're going to use the mortgage money to do it up? but how are you ever going to buy it back?
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Date: 2006-06-17 08:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-18 03:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-18 09:22 am (UTC)