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June 18, 2007
I'd give up, but I don't even know what that means anymore
Rex should be signing a lease for us sometime today. It's a house, about twice the size of our current apartment, and the rent is about the same. It has a huge back yard, is in a cul-de-sac, and is just as close to Jamie's preschool as the foreclosure. In fact, it's in the neighborhood right next to the one we want to live in.
I'm still pissed about not getting that foreclosure. I'm also still hoping that we get it in the end. After all, it's not like they sold it to someone else. If it's still on the market in six months or so, maybe we'll make another go at it. Or hell, maybe by next spring we'll be moving to yet another city.
At this point, not much would surprise me.
Posted by me at June 18, 2007 12:19 PM