Sunday, 6 February 2011
"This delightful light and airy mid-terraced family home... in very good decorative order..." (so says the estate agents' blurb) hides a dark secret: a quivering wreck of an owner who can't sleep.
The lovely young doctors have been twice to look round the house, staying a long time and asking a lot of questions. Both are very open about how much they love it.
On Tuesday one set of Young-Doctor Parents is coming to have a look too.
Who knows where this is going long-term; I've been here before. I try to stay calm and relaxed, not quite cynical, just being realistic. The house may sell; it may not. If it does, I will move. Simple? Simple.
But I am also having sharp unbidden attacks of terror, doubt, cold feet, excitement and nerves.
Sometimes it's hard to be doing this alone.
Posted by rachel at 18:35