Just had a phone call to say our lease will not be renewed as the owner needs the house for his son to move in to.
I’m taking bets that the first words my husband says when he finds out are, "Told you we should have bought that house…"
Fuck. I fucking hate moving. I fucking HATE house hunting 😦
Isn’t it fortunate I have just had the gardens fixed up and cleaned the outside of the house.
Isn’t it excellent that the week the lease expires is the week before I’m supposed to be going to Natcon. I’m so very pleased I bought husband’s plane ticket to Adelaide last week. THAT was money well spent 😦