Last week was definitely our most productive since getting
the assignment in Aberdeen. We ended up both selling our house and also lining
up great housing in Aberdeen. Two of our biggest to-do items are now behind us
and it feels great.
We put our house on the market last Wednesday and on
Thursday we received an offer for over asking price. Later in that day we received
two other strong offers, one for full asking price, but nothing as strong as the
original offer. I honestly felt bad for all those people who couldn’t buy our
house. Since we were on the other end of the process in Scotland, I could
empathize with really wanting a property and being spooked that someone else
might scoop it up.
Our house in Houston really is lovely and I’m glad that so
many others appreciated her charm. Now our beloved bungalow is officially off
the market.
The most convenient part about it selling while we were out of the
country is that now we don’t have to worry about maintaining the illusion for
prospective buyers that nobody lives in our house. Staging is super stressful.
I’m grateful that we can finally be messy and disorganized, which is mandatory
when trying to pack up all of your belongings.
Overall I feel oddly calm, but with
definite moments of freaking out. The most stressful thing is fretting over the
dogs. To ease that anxiety, I’m going to discuss the paperwork with the Veterinarian
tomorrow and then fax it to the USDA to check for errors. Next Monday, the dogs will have to have their tapeworm treatment before
we can send the EU health certificate to the USDA office for final endorsement. Then we
cross our fingers and pray like crazy that they get the paperwork back to us in
time for them to fly out next Friday afternoon.
Since it’s such a short time
window, there is no room for error. I’ll be using this week to annoy the hell
out of my Vet, the transport company, and the USDA to ensure that all my bases
are covered. Wow, just thinking it about it makes my heart rate go through the
roof. I will be so relieved when my babies are delivered to me in Aberdeen. They’ll likely be fine with the trip, whereas
I will surely need to be sedated from the time they leave my sight Friday morning until they
are safely returned to me Saturday afternoon.
We have their travel kennels set up in order to get
the pups acclimated before the flight and they’ve really taken to them. Of course, Samson instantly
claimed the large kennel while Bailey tried to squeeze into the smaller one. They finally decided that Bailey's kennel was big enough to share.
So now the
countdown begins. Only twelve more days until we’ll be boarding our final flight
to the European Union. Everything feels like it’s moving at warped speed. More
than anything, do you know what made this impending move seem real to me? The
gallon of milk I bought at Kroger yesterday doesn’t expire until after we move.
It doesn’t seem possible that life can change so drastically in the time that it
takes milk to spoil.
You've got my heart beat racing along with you! Lots of prayers and love for you four. I'm so thankful that everything has worked out so well for you XOXO
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