We've been stalking our house for a couple of weeks. I confess, we're stalkers. We never stop because there are tenants in the house. Or, should I say, were in the house.
Yes people! The dreadful tenants are moving out today! We drove past and there was a big fat truck in our, sorry their driveway! Wooo!! It's becoming more real now. More realistic and not so very scary and uncertain.
We packed some more boxes today. We both feel like shit - my back decided today it would dis-align itself, so now I have a headache and a sore back and for some reason, poor Glen is tired and headachy. We're a pair of old ducks.
Not long now. Hopefully it'll all go smoothly now.
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Hope your back feels better!
Bill and I are stalkers too. Heck, we lived in the hotel for a month, so what else could we do? We'd drive by, then drive around the neighborhood, then do a final drive by! This occured more than ten a couple times!
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