So after sister bear got home from school yesterday and helped me carry in and put away the groceries we went to my parents house. They had the prettiest daisies at the grocery........it's my moms favorite flower......I got her a bunch....huge, beautiful, yellow daisies.......Sis and I took them to her and we chit chatted with mom and dad for awhile.......after we left my mom and dads we went out for a quick dinner and then looked at 3 condos in 3 different cities. We both agree on the one we'd most like to live in........but 2 and 3 are close behind and may pass number 1 after we see the insides.........and I have to tell you that it really is a buyers market........I'll probably not sell until daughter graduates high school.........but it doesn't hurt to know what's out there........and what it's selling for........
Middle son stopped in today. He wants to move back home. Right now he's living with his father who wants him to start paying rent equal to the child support he pays to me. Middle son works full time and goes to school. He's paid his own tuition this past year and has paid off the small student loan from his first year. He's more than welcome to live here for free as long as he's continuing his college education.
( His dad can kick rocks!)
So he told his father he was moving out in 30 days. He may or may not move back home........him and his brother are tossing around the idea of buying a house, or condo..........actually I went with him today to look at a condo (foreclosure) he found listed in the paper..............it had mouse droppings, orange water, and rusted toilets............and the neighbor who spied us from her window and eventually came out to talk to us, was higher than a kite and had Extrapyramidal Symptoms. She reeked of drama.
Other than those things I really liked the place...........&...................financially, even with the mouse droppings, it was a steal.
3 comments:
She reeked of drama.
What in the hell doesn't reek of drama?
Jane you can be so funny sometimes. I am glad your son has you to count on when his, excuse the expression, father wants to make life difficult for him. Have a marvelous weekend my friend.
Odie
I'm tired of it, Billy. I've had it up to here (puts finger on my forehead like my mom used to do when she used to say "I've had it up to here")with drama!
Thanks, Odie. You have a great weekend too!
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