Okay, ladies. I posted before that I really, surely, certainly and undoubtedly am going to sell my house this spring (put it on the market, anyway!). Well, then I promptly fell into a pile of whimpering and shaking, and when I wasn't doing that I walked in circles and thought waaaay too much. A friend suggested I use one of the local estate sale companies at whose sales my late DH avidly searched for treasures. They are coming over Wednesday to look at my mess -- er -- house.
If they decide I have enough stuff to make it worth their while, they'll sort through, itemize & price every item. Then they'll advertise and conduct the sale in my home. Whatever is unsold they will haul away. All for 35% of the take. So I'm keeping my fingers crossed.
I think I must be at least half-cat. You know, dogs have owners, cats have staff. I need staff.
Today I cancelled the phone & internet service for the house, and when the Centurylink guy said, "Thank you for 20 years of service with us," I got a little lump. I'll use my cell phone & mi-fi card instead. Moving right along ...