I’m waiting. And worrying.
I hate waiting. I’m already a chronic worrier. Hubby and sister-in-law have gone out to check to see if the tenants we evicted have actually moved out. I want to make sure that my family is safe – and at home – In my arms and careful watch.
What can I say? They call me Mama Bear for a reason.
I have such mixed emotions right now. We evicted tenants right before the holidays. Crappy. But what were we supposed to do? We let them make payments due to the crappy economy and they stopped paying MONTHS ago. And now my husband is confronting them if they are still at the house – a week after they were supposed to be gone.
So I sit here. Waiting. Hoping for some good news that the tenants did leave and left the place in great condition (yeah right).
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