I’m not sure how this happened but all this week’s work on the house in Winston-Salem seems to have resulted in a sale. But it’s the house in Pittsburgh that sold. Go figure. (Yes, I know that one had nothing to do with the other, but when you’re ending chapters of your life on a more or less weekly basis, it helps to have a sense of humor about it.)
Glad to hear it!
Yeah. It’s a great house but there wasn’t really much point in hanging on to it in Mark’s absence. I’d probably never be up there that much. Pittsburgh strikes me as a great place to live but not a place I really want to visit multiple times a year.