Monday, August 19, 2013
I'm in Mourning.
Mark and Darlene left this morning to go back to Orlando. The weekend was great; they understand my limitations and are okay with the fact that I can't go out and do much. Darlene sat and visited with me the whole time and we were discussing how perfect this house is for me, and how maybe the owners would change their mind about moving here, and we could stay. Not five minutes after that conversation, Brewier got an email from the owners saying that they were in town and would like to come by Monday and take some measurements of the rooms. All my hopes of living here another year came crashing down. Not only that, but the owners just left and I found out they are gutting the kitchen before they move in. My favorite room in the house. Obliterated.