We thought we'd be out of here by now and in many ways we are. Marty has been living in NYC since the end of January and we just settled into our Catskill retreat last weekend. We haven't moved much there but you can spend the night comfortably.
Starting this weekend the three little birds fly away. Harry leaves for college Sunday; Mariel moves into her apartment next Saturday; Mark returns to campus next Sunday. Nest closed. It's been a wonderful, chaotic, challenging run but every show closes and this one is about to.
Then it'll be me, the dog and 3200 square feet to rattle around in. We had an open house over the weekend which seemed to generate some interest. My realtor says that when he gets a bid he'll announce it by skywriting.
I know it will sell eventually. It's a really nice house, in good shape on a bucolic piece of property. Please make an offer. You can move in just to watch the leaves change color. That's already starting to happen.
Final Arrangements
10 years ago
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