Oh that’s brilliant news about the house @shitwithsugaron. You must be so pleased.
I don’t think the fools realise that it’s them that makes us feel like not bothering. I find that I’m much more willing to put on make up, get my hair done, paint my nails etc because it’s just for me (not at all for him).
I think the plan is to tell DS2 when there’s more solid news. So when the house sells and I’ve organised somewhere to buy. That way he can have a sense that he really knows what’s happening rather than him feeling like he’s in limbo too.
My meeting at work went well. We sat in the sunshine and chatted. My line manager said she really likes my new hair. (My line manager is absolutely lovely).
I’ve also made some appointments to view houses next week. Hopefully one of the viewers this weekend will offer a sensible amount on my house and I’ll be able to put in offers myself. One of the houses is beautiful and looks almost perfect (including an excellent location - about 5 mins walk from the school DS2 will be going to, very near the park/local high street/train station etc). It’s always hard to tell in RM though; the photos can be very deceptive. I do enjoy using google street view to scope out streets though.
It is amazing how many streets locally I’ve never had any cause to drive or walk down.
I’m feeling reasonably confident that I will be able to buy a nice 3 (possibly 4) bed semi or terrace in the area I’d really like to live in. And, being spring, I suspect lots more houses will come on the market over the next few weeks. And hopefully (with that) buyers who will want to buy this house, which is a really huge amount of space for the money.
Ex appears to have worked out that he really should be cleaning the kitchen. He asked if I’d make him a portion of dinner if he cleared up, and he did clear up. Properly (although it emerged that he doesn’t know where anything goes because he never cooks or cleans up - how embarrassing would it be to not know where the washing up liquid was in your own kitchen?). All I had to do was put two additional sausages in the pan, and throw a final part-baked baguette in the oven. (It was quite a lazy dinner, because I couldn’t really be bothered with cooking while it was warm).