We’ve been working like elves in a shoemaker’s shop getting this house ready to go onto the market. We’ve cleaned, sorted, tossed, donated and stored. I’ve even put some stuff on EBAY. Wanna see my first e-bay sale item?
I’ve also rearranted the furniture in the den. It’s like I’ve already moved! After you’ve picked up the couch twice, don’t you deserve to be in another house already??? It’s been exciting and refreshing, and stinky and yucky. Mostly scrubbing the rug was that part. We meet with the agent on Monday to get our house on the market. A market that is also stinky and yucky, but here we are.
Eleanor has been in rare form lately. She screams and falls to pieces over EVERYTHING. If it’s the packing and home looking that bothers her, I just can’t help her. This is the way things are going and it’s just too bad.
Or, perhaps she just feeling a bit tubby:
I hope she comes out of there soon…
