We’ve been in this house since December 31st, 2004. I’ve felt blessed that somehow I have managed to keep afloat just enough to pay the mortgage, other bills, and put food on the table. But when things are in need of repair, the added stress eats away at me.
Speaking of eaten away, check out the window sill of my master bedroom (aka “MY room”)!
On Tuesday, the termite exterminator is coming out to assess the situation and give me an estimate. I am afraid to know what this will cost me.