Way back in April of this year, one of my co-workers decided to leave for 6 months or permanently from her full-time position at 5 West (where I sometimes fill in.) I though to myself, if that could be temporary, 6 months of extra full time income would be just what we needed for another house. I didn't really spend much energy on it, until the job strongly encouraged me to apply... a few times... and opened the job back up after I didn't. SO, I agonized over it, and finally said - duh, this is a massive blessing dropped in your lap. So, I worked full time from May to Nov in the name of earning money so we could move out of our tiny house.
Then mid-June or so of this year, our old realtor dropped in and said she thought we may be able to sell our house for a decent price now (we'd been waiting to even out after the crash.) SO, we set an appointment to talk about it, and by the day she showed up, we were so gung-ho that we had just moved out of our house already. We settled in to my mom's basement the first week of July and put our house up for sale within a week or two. It only took until the first week of August to get an offer that was acceptable. (Later, it was a little surprised how much we ended up paying at the closing of that house... but it was exactly what we saved up to that day, so bonus there!) They were veeeeeeeery slow in closing, but we were able to begin seriously looking at places. We put an offer in on a short sale in the meantime, and kept up the hunt, while I just kept earning the down payment. We found another place we really liked that wasn't unsure like the first, and put an offer in, which was accepted. We had to be a little slow in closing this time, as Jeff was out of town for a week, and we needed all the paychecks we could get! We closed on a Friday afternoon, but had to wait and wait and wait until Tues so it could officially record. (We already had the code to the front door, so we may or may not have gone in on Monday to paint... I couldn't say for sure...) We spent Tuesday and Wednesday moving everything, and a full week after that picking up little residual stuff and moving things in from the garage (ok, this is not even done yet...) Unpacking and decorating are taking much longer. Luckily, I am not working full time anymore, but still one or two times a week has been enough to make me feel sooooo busy all the time and unable to complete the task!
It was really rough for everyone for me to be gone at a full time job. I was out of the house just for work at least 55 hours each week, my parents did a lot of babysitting for us, my poor kids never saw their parents and got passed from sitter to sitter, Jeff and I never saw each other. It of course, helped us appreciate a lot of things, and me, especially being able to be home with my kids (not that I ever wanted NOT to, but if you stay home with kids, you know how it can get...)
Currently we are slowly, slowly finishing the basement, as baby4 should be coming anytime and we only have 3 bedrooms upstairs. Framing is finally nearing it's close, which puts a quick electrician visit next on the agenda, then the business of drywall. Hopefully sometime this year we'll see initial completion. :)
It still feels a tiny bit unsettled without that part of the house usable, but it has been great to be back in our own space, finding our own new routine... you know, just so it can all be thrown out of whack again when this babe comes!
Someday we'll have you all over... but don't hold your breath. :)
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