Cursed!

I think we are cursed when it comes to getting a house.

Seriously.

Hubby and kids piled into the car this morning to meet our agent at a house just down the street from us. Nice location. House needs a little work, but it looks cozy from the outside.

Outside.

Unfortunately, that's all we ever got to see.

Our agent mixed up the times and sat there and waited for us an hour earlier. He then moved on to other appointments.

He's booked for the rest of the day. Our regular agent is also booked.

Another lost opportunity and we didn't even get inside!

Has anyone else ever in the history of the planet had so much difficulty buying a house?

Sigh...

Not sure what we will do.

I'm so sick of this dangling over our heads. I'm so sick of everything being up in the air. I don't do well with unsettled. And yet here we are with everything unsettled. For a long time.

One more crack at it tomorrow and then I gotta take a breather and think.

I don't think there is much used continuing really. We're dragging our kids and ourselves through disappointment after disappointment. (Kids not so much because we don't tell them when we are making an offer - they just get dragged to house after house after house after house...).

So it will be over soon. Either way.