This has been a crazy summer, and I have a lot of photos and trips to post, but right now, it feels like it's time for a house update. Because we are still not living in our new home, and that is a lot of what has made this summer a little chaotic to put it mildly.
This photo above is our septic system. The septic system that was supposed to be done months ago, but that's beside the point at this stage. We're just happy that it is now almost finished. We have an inspection scheduled for Tuesday and then I think the crew will fill everything in, and we'll be able to flush toilets! One very crucial step towards FINALLY being able to live over there.
We've also been working with a couple of friends to get more of the big junk out of way--Peanut got to use the backhoe to smash a small shed and move it to the lumber pile.
The whole middle of our property has looked like a construction zone most of the summer as the contractors have finished different projects. But everyone has been working slower than promised (I can't tell you how many weeks our septic guy has told us it will be finished the next week.)
And here's the hard part. Back in the beginning of May, our landlady asked us to sign a year lease. She'd had to do some repairs to the house (some of which we did the labor for to save her some money) and I can see why it prompted this after being month to month for 7.5 years, but knowing that our house should be ready sometime this summer (so we thought), we decided we needed to explain our situation to her. We told her we didn't have a date yet, but would give her notice, as much as possible, as soon as we knew when we'd be leaving.
Well, I think she kind of panicked at the thought of us leaving after all this time and she came back a couple of weeks asking if we thought we'd be out by mid-July. We told her probably not, but that we would for sure let her know in plenty of time to find new renters. And two days later, she told us we needed to be out by the end of June because she had new tenants moving in. We tried to offer her more money for the couple extra months that we needed, but she wouldn't budge. After 8.5 years of living there and taking care of things for her (including installing a new water heater just a couple of months before to save her $2000), she kicked us out on June 28th.
And so, we've been technically homeless all summer. We've been incredibly lucky that two different families offered to let us housesit for them while they traveled, which meant we've only had one night in a hotel between those two offers, but our housesitting time runs out at the beginning of September and we're still working out where we will move to next. And yes, it's been as stressful as that sounds. We have things stored in so many places (a Pod, the property shed, in the new house, in the old house and patio on our new property, at work, in our big van, and with us) that it's hard to keep track of things these days and having to start the school year like this has been a challenge, not to mention that our current house is 25-30 minutes away from everything, so we are all commuting and most of us aren't used to that (Daddy-o just has an extra 15 minutes or so to his normal commute.)
So, we're just waiting. Waiting for the contractors to actually finish the job. Waiting for PG&E to decide that letting people be homeless when they literally have a house just waiting for them isn't okay when it would only take them 1 hour to cut and swing the wire from the old house to the new so we can get electrical. Waiting for the go ahead that we can move in. It's so close that it could happen in the next couple of weeks, but the way things have gone, that could also stretch until the end of the year (I REALLY hope this isn't the case.)
So, who knows where we'll be in Sept--your guess is as good as mine!




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