I woke up at 5:30am because I couldn’t sleep from all the sneezing and hacking up phlem I was doing. My poor husband. I don’t think he is doing much sleeping either. After all, he is sleeping next to the plague. 🙂
This little three day vacation was our attempt to have a little alone time away from the kids. Which is why we didn’t bring any of them along on this house hunting adventure. Have I mentioned my new nightgown? 🙂 I had to mark “french kissing” off my list of things to do on this vacation. It’s just not going to happen.
Sorry sometimes I ramble a bit. So, I woke my husband up at 07:30am. He showered and we went down to our free breakfast. While at breakfast this little 10 year old kid bumps into my husband about five times before my husband has the chance to fill his plate with a continental breakfast. Drop kicking a strangers child isn’t an option so my husband smiled and sat down at the table beside me. We were hoping the childs wild behavior would continue out by the pool and the child would fall in and receive a good dunking. 🙂 didn’t happen but it was a nice thought.
Our visit to the housing referral office on base was a waste of time. The nice old lady wasn’t allowed to tell us anything except that she had a list of three bedroom houses for rent we could look at. This was nice and all but we have five children, four of those are teenagers, two of those are in college. We can’t fit into a three bedroom house. 🙂 My husband and I asked about crime in certain areas and how are the schools. The lady couldn’t say anything like that because she didn’t want to be sued. She suggested we call the local community desk at the police department.
We went house hunting. The first house was nice, it had a lovely loft with two built in computer desks and room for a big screen tv and a pool table but unfortunately the bedrooms were tiny. The masterbedroom was so little only our bed would have fit into the room but Hey!!! it had a real nice bathroom and walk in closet.
The second and third houses we looked at were nice and big but they were way, way, way out past the industrial park. It was just too far to travel and they weren’t near any shopping of any kind. They were very nice homes though.
The fourth house….First we had to wait in the driveway an hour four the owner to show up. It was a really, really big house, the bedrooms were huge, all the rooms had walk in closests, The masterbedroom, the masterbedroom was grande. 🙂
What was wrong with this house you ask? Nothing! It was in a decent location, near shopping, not too far away from the base, the rent was a hundred dollars more a month than we wanted to pay but we could deal. The problem with this house was the owner. He scared me. He looked like a rap artist(nice gold cross around his neck) but claimed to own a convenience store. He had bought the house for his parents but they decided Phoenix was just too hot. So he rented it out to friends who destroyed the place and disappeared suddenly, then he rented the place out to a single mom, rent free for six months, he was doing her a favor. Here’s the kicker. He had already received a deposit from someone else but he couldn’t get a hold of them. Apparently, they moved from their old address and their phones are now disconnected. He said he has tried to get in touch with them but that they are no where to be found. The house was suppose to be turned over to them last week but they have not showed up. I’m not sure what exactly is going on with that property but I’m thinking renting from that particular person is not a wise decision. Any thoughts on the matter from you guys? Should we notify Judge Judy?
Marsha
PS, heaven help me I still have this head cold.
























