thanks Spidey and Cleck. I am very very cautiously hopeful. thing is, our buyer is already getting SUCH a bargain. compared to the price we put the flat on the market at back in November, we're selling it to her for 14% less. so she really needs to think about that. for one, she won't get another flat that's as perfect for her (and it really is, she LOVES it, she's a single woman and I don't think she was laying it on thick when she said she loved what we'd done) and at this price. we did need to cut the price because the market dropped, but 10% would have been more realistic. and the difference between a 10% cut and a 14% cut is £6,500. it would be hard on us to cut it further, but if we have to get a sale through then we will.
at this point I just want to be away from here. it's all taking so long. and yes, I cannot believe how stressful it's been. just awful. a rollercoaster. compared to when I bought this flat in 1999, I had zero stress (even though I did, and guess who caused it, yep, bingo, the lovely freeholder). but it was a quick purchase. I viewed it for the first time on Oct 30th and moved in on Dec 22nd. 7 weeks. I wish this had been so quick!
my energy has been mixed. it was a bit better since I've been careful about getting iron, and I wasn't needing naps in the day, but then the hot weather messed with it because I wasn't sleeping well at night. hopefully it'll stay a bit cooler, as it is today, and then I can sleep ok at night.
Adam isn't being so bad either, bless him.
his naps have also been erratic. he goes up and doesn't sleep even though he looks tired, but he will sleep later if he misses his morning nap. like yesterday, he wouldn't nap, so we went out, just for 15 mins (supposed to be anyway) but on my way out I found this letter with the notice of major works, and rang C to tell him, and he wanted me to take it straight to the main post office and send it to the solicitor. so we ended up being out for a couple of hours. Adam was good, I bought him a sandwich and some fruit and he fell asleep in the pushchair, and stayed asleep while I carried him up and put him in bed and he slept till about 6,30pm (it was about 4 hours). I love long naps!
though we got back and after Adam was in bed I realised there was a flood in the bedroom.
I had left the skylight wide open and the rain came on while we were out and so much came in.
wooden parquet floor was soaked and black, some of Adam's books are sodden and may be beyond repair... and two teddies were drowned (but coming back to life on the windowsill now, sunbathing). fortunately the floor has dried out and doesn't show signs of flooding. but god, I was scared for a bit! (even though it isn't in good condition and could do with being replaced).
as for names - heh, ok then, just in here!
my favoured name is Luke, but Chris says no, which saddens me because none of the other names feel as right to me. but since it's not my choice 100% I have to accept his veto, and I will respond (and I do!) to most of his choices with mine.
there are 3 names we're tossing around - Euan, Jamie and Joel. right now I prefer Joel, because I have always liked Joseph because I like Joe and Joey, but C doesn't like Joseph, but he does like Joel. so I think, ok, we could call him Joel and I could call him Joey! Euan (or Ewan) I like, but not sure. (this is the name that most people I've mentioned names to prefer.) and Jamie is C's favourite, but there is a Jamie in the family already. not close to me, it's my mum's cousin's grandson (my mum and her cousin are quite close). this boy is James but known as Jamie. I would have Jamie not James. but I am very mixed about it.
on my own shortlist but not approved by C: Duncan (my late uncle, and very much a family name), Evan, Corin, Brady and Jonah. I think of those, other than Luke, Jonah is my favourite. but no go. because Jonah is a New Zealand rugby player. meh.
middle name will probably be David, after my dad (this is C insisting, don't know why, we don't tend to call people after people in our family, though I do like some family names). we'd love to name him after Simon & Garfunkel, but I don't like Paul or Arthur. but I do like Simon and Garfunkel, and would be fine about using either (not both) as a middle name. but C is being funny, he likes Simon as a first name but not a middle, whereas I am the other way round.
Spidey, I knew the phrase "going postal" and understood it meant going a bit mental, but didn't know where it came from! wow. heh. don't blame you for going postal over how you've been messed about with your job. but good news you're not out of a job!
Cleck, sorry you're grumpy. it's a stressful time for you. but it won't always be like this, you have to hang on to that.