We have an offer. $49,000 below asking, and we had deliberately priced to sell in the first place (it's $100k below what the EA first suggested we list at). That means it is a full $104,000 less than we paid for the place four years or so ago.
Oh, and not only that, they want possession on 15th August (about twice as long as it normally takes to complete here) and, (I am faintly hysterical about this one) they have written a condition into the offer that they can show the place to their daughter, and if she doesn't like it, they won't buy it.
So effectively, they are asking us to lose $100k, put off moving, and they get the option to walk at some indeterminate point in the future if they see something they like better (I mean, if their dd doesn't like it, what am I thinking?)
Surely if they were even remotely serious and not just having a piss-taking punt at getting a bargain (with the option of dropping it if something better comes along) then they would make sure all of their family liked it before they put in an offer? And make a sensible offer? Especially if they have no intention of moving in a hurry?
What planet am I living on?!
Our EA is somewhere between mortified and a teensy bit hysterical. We have an appointment with her at 9am, and the offer is on the table until 6pm.
Half of me is saying 'do one, nutters' but a teensy voice in the back of my head is saying 'omg, what if that's the only offer we get and we turn it down?!'
It works a little differently here and we get to counter the offer (so effectively the paperwork goes back and forth with a bit of bartering until we either agree, or one side or the other pulls out of the process. We can agree conditions which have to be met within 14 days.)
There is no way on this sweet earth I am taking my house off the market for two weeks in order to give it away with a free theoretical $100k so that the mystery child takes two weeks to decide if she likes it or not.
Ffs. And dh is in Vancouver.
And the fricking dog barfed an entire vat of shit-filled vomit all over the dining room. I am about to murder the dog walker - who clearly let her munch her way around the park. I had to get dd2 outside because it triggered her gag reflex, and then reclean and steam clean the floor again this afternoon.
I suppose at least it was after the viewing.