Monday, July 11, 2022

Up to 66, last I checked.

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Warming quickly this morning?  I can't remember, from day to day, time to time.  But... I did close up.  To keep what of the cool I can.  Still in the low 70s most places, though up to 76 near the machine.

I did refresh water for Sassy, and tended her litter boxes.  Fed her as well.

Then a shower.  Oh I love those things.  Hate when I lose track.  It's not even that I terribly need to shower, it is more the idea?  Well, that's my opinion.  If I ever got to a place, where I had cleaners for the place, I would be showering probably every day, sometimes twice.  And, if it had a bathtub, I'd probably bath three times a week, shower maybe seven times.  Seriously...  I just can't keep up on all, as things stand.

Flirting with a homebuyer.  Can't remember her name.  But, actually, her part is done.  She does the intake review, and sends it on to the pricer team, who then has another call about the details.  As suggested, I am letting them play.  But I am pretty sure they aren't serious.  They will lowball me to death, hoping I just give.  But, without walking with enough, it isn't worth the rents as things are working.

I suspect the house is well worth what I am asking.  And, could get it even on a fair, open market, deal.  More so if they are paying cash, no backend or extras.  I am talking a fair deal even for someone paying mortgage.  Rent on the place is three... four... times mortgage, and that is with interest.  So... yea... no.  Still, it's their money.  I just won't be scrooged.  And, before I accept any offer, even should a good one come along, I will check with the other potential buyers.  I'd love a financial fist fight.  Doubt one would happen, but you never know.

Still, terrifying, and getting a headache, and upset stomach from it.  Exciting.  I love it!  Mostly.  Just wish we could cut to the chases.

I did get a pack of baking soda and a bag of the diatomaceous earth ready to go upstairs.  Just taking a break, while blogging the last bits.  And... waiting for the pricer team member call.  Remember, over an acre.  Oh, and three outbuildings, plus a garage with enough spare room for a minor workshop.  Sometimes they think those things are valuable, sometimes not.  But they are very valuable.  The cost of putting even one of the up, currently, would be in the five to ten thousand range.  Solid, in great condition, good for animals, or tools.  Or red-headed step children.  :p

I'll wait a bit longer, as my break is quite over anyway.  Then go up and either get to things, or go on to bed.  Not sure.  Oh... another thing to try with the sewing machine bobbin debacle?  Getting the thread to unwind from the... thing... the other way?  I plan on trying that yet this morning.  Bleh.  Such a stupid thing.  A little thing.  An annoying thing.

Goodnight, again.  Maybe.  Probably.

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