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The timber floors of our new apartment |
I'm so tired and anxious. My car broke down today, so let's add that to the heap. I'm still not sleeping very well. I think the people 'buying' our house are having us on. I don't think they actually intend to buy the place. After three weeks of demands, *we need a plumber,* *we need a tiler*, *we want to put a hole in the ceiling*, *fix the garden*, *replace the taps*, *paint the garage*.
I'm getting the feeling that it is resulting in naught. Which means we need to start again with open homes. After all the problems with my health, I always had it in my mind that at least we were done with the house. My kind hearted husband granted them a week extension after I told him not to, he is way too nice for his own good. It should have been over with today.
So let's see what I'll be saying in a week.
Hopefully at the very least my car will be fixed.
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