- A webcam set up, pointed at your bed, attached to a monitor AND two Tv's.
- A douche/bidet/garden hose nozzle attached to your toilet (both of them)
- The contents of your fridge, strewn across the bench because you're in the middle of cleaning it out
- Crayon ALL OVER the walls
Honourable mention to an incident when we were looking for a property a few years ago
- A note taped to your shower saying "please don't hurt Spidey, he is our friend". Complete with giant huntsman spider in corner. We're fairly sure they were tenants that didn't want to move, and the owner would have been horrified probably.
2 kindred spirits ~ This bugs them too!:
Golden!
It is nice having the luxury of house-hunting. When we moved from the Blue Mountains to Carlingford we moved into the house sight unseen.
As a kid I thought the house was fantastic. Massive rooms, beautiful ceiling roses and picture rails, fascinating gardens and acres of space.
Now of course I remember, the hole in the ceiling that occasionally dripped in heavy rain, the flaking paint, the huge gardens which slightly resembled a jungle and down the back a stack of timber the landlord had bought and 'stored' which annually in summer drew ever termite to fly down to Carlingford!
Thats so weird I don't remember any of that stuff. I always thought your house was like, amazing as well. Well. Except for the "spider dash" at the end of the night to go home.
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