Thursday, September 21, 2006

dancing in the key of life

Well, 6 days on and it was always more about the feeling we were doing something than the actual responses. Still, a sum total of 2 calls. One from some loser who had no intention of selling but just wanted to impress his mates down the pub with how much another loser would pay for his house. Apparently he might be going to live in China. Thank god. He was probably called Rupert though I didn't ask.

The other call was a very sweet old lady. She left a voicemail approaching ten minutes - thank the heavens we couldn't take the call, we might still be stuck listening to her. Number 10 aren't thinking of moving, number 23 aren't very nice, number 18 have only just moved in and on she went. And some. Fantastic. We're so rude we haven't even returned her message.

1 Comments:

Blogger Supertheo said...

we're thinking of moving next year. If you weren't so fussy about post-codes, the ideal family home awaits you. We might even throw in the fridge if you are lucky. And possibly leave you a god-daughter to look after as if it were your own as well.

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