I just rented a house!
Remember the pictures of the little salmon-colored house I posted in October? Well, I kept going back to it every time I was in Bartlesville, Oklahoma. Last week we drove by and the realty sign was down. Oh, oh. I figured the owner had either sold it or the listing had expired. It was dark, so I didn't see any other signs.
I talked to the owner in church this morning and the listing had indeed expired. So, he was trying to sell it himself, dropping the selling price to $35,000. I asked if he would be willing to lease it to me for a year with an option to buy after that. We dickered around a little and reached what I thought was an excellent agreement. Compared to the rental prices in So. Cal, this is a definite steal at $450/month. I gave him a security deposit, and when I asked what he'd charge me to move some of my stuff into the house from my RV this week, he told me "absolutely nothing."
What convinced me that this was the best thing for me right now was this: when Harry and I were talking at church this morning, the minister walked over to me and pressed a $20 bill into my hand with her comment: "Here's some of your earnest money. We need you here." I tend to believe things like that happen for a reason.
The owner has no problem with my digging up the small yard a bit for a garden, and I'll now have built-in adjustable bookshelves for books and sewing supplies. There's also all the furniture I'll need until I find some of my own.
So, plans have changed a little. Instead of driving the RV back to San Diego for Christmas and hanging around in Blythe, CA for a few months, I'm going to find a place to store the RV and just drive the pickup. I can drive faster and not use so much gas on the way and the way back. I can get all my stuff out of my mom's storage shed (not that much, really) and take it back. I plan to move in sometime in January and keep the RV as I've got some plans for the coming fall/winter.
Writing my blog and rereading what I've written has shown me that it's definitely time to step out of the nomadic life for a while. I love the small city of Bartlesville and the people. It's a very friendly place, a place I could definitely make my home.