Oh, bollocks, 'Nesh. The bachpad has fallen through? What happened? What's the contingency?
Unsaleable, for reasons that, when they're explained in idiot terms, make perfect sense - and would've made equally perfect sense had our solicitor got off her arse and explained 'em to us ten months ago.
Felt shit about it on Friday, but a weekend of lovely, heeealing alcohol has helped us process the transient discomfort. What've we lost? One-and-a-half grand, maybe two at most. And ten months, in which time the housing market's actually got a lot more favourable for buyers.
It could be worse. Much worse. |