The real estate agent came by to see the house. I'm not sure she even stayed five minutes. We both agreed the landlord needed to paint the house. Also, she told me that we are supposed to just give the keys to her. That's it. Once we are out.. we give the agent our keys. Apparently, we are to have no contact with Mr. Amadeo. Fine with me. The woodwork looks really good and the hall looks and smells good as well. I love bleach sometimes.
My thoughts are going all over the place. I don't know what to do with myself. I am so excited about tomorrow.
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