It’s done.

I just received word that we actually achieved closure today - in terms of the house.  This means that potentially CitiMortgage will stop calling me 8 times a day, including Saturdays and Sundays and National Holidays.  This means I am officially no longer a Wyndhamite and I can officially never have to deal with someone’s obsession over curtains or cracks in walls or other things that are randomly loathsome to a buyer.  Over and out.  I am done with that place.  I cried when I got the text from Chris - 80% pure relief, 20% “holy crap I’m no longer a homeowner and am back to being 20 and renting places that smell funky”. 

I’m focused on the 80%. 

Posted July 19, 2010 in Divorce • (5) CommentsPermalink
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