Huntsville TX Real Estate -- North Houston Real Estate -- A personal Book of Revelation

Huntsville TX Real Estate -- North Houston Real Estate -- "How -a-bout that!" A personal Book of Revelation:

You know, I cannot get specific --it is about a transaction-- Let's just say--maybe---just maybe there's justice in the world. 

I have been attempting to figure out a situation with a transaction for several weeks.  I finally got to the "bottom of it" just to find out--"ouch--that was the bottom and well, maybe--that wasn't the best thing to do---Maybe, I shouldn't have gotten to the bottom of it.

After all, ignorance is bliss.  Or.....

Quick Sideline----don't worry, the dots will connect---however this is not a guarantee -- it all depends on your "randomness configuration calibration system."  Never mind, here goes:

Got a call from a long time friend tonight who was in teaching on the secondary level for a very long time.  Let's just she has definitely "earned her stripes" through a mega-school of hard knocks.  And, just like is such a familiar memory, all of the sudden for reasons not appropriate to go into---but, you know, read an article about the state of the education system on this country and....well, you know.  Maybe, just maybe, she will be going into real estate----woo-hoo.  She would be terr--rrr---ific!  I don't think she has any idea how good she would be.

Okay, Mari, connect the dots......now. 

Well, I have been "beating myself up" for 4 or 5 days about this transaction and uncovering some most "unsavory" "not so little" tidbits of information that the whole time--the transaction-as it was going-- was doomed to fail.  And, after all the thinking is done and the votes are in......

by george, I did the right thing......

You know, even last night, I couldn't sleep---I actually called my friend to talk about it who-- I knew -- got into work at 4:45am --Not a typo --- she is NUTS!  She was already at work-- and I hadn't even gotten to sleep yet.

Back to my friend who called tonight with news of a new career venture possibility, and dial the time back to Spring 2006:

So, I looked absolutely, bona fide, certifiable "crazy in the head" to everyone I knew by leaving a "safe" job in a school district where I could work toward the state retirement system. Well, I had enough.

I was at the end of my rope in March of 2006.  I had reached my limit---no mas!!!!-- 

 I came home the Friday of "Spring Break," in March 2006 at about 7pm, sat on the tile floor, didn't get past the kitchen-- collapsed--and said.  "that's it." 

I had wanted----secretly---to become a Realtor for a very long time----since I was a little girl, actually. It never seemed the "sensible thing to do. After all, I had gone to school and received a Bachelor of Music and a Master of Music degree. I needed to use the education I had received.

Also, I was starting at the "collapse of the market,"  My goodness, August 2006.  What was I thinking---and then Hurricane Ike in September.  How foolish---NO sure paycheck.   Rough times, yeah.  Made me more determined.   YEAH!!!!

Oh, that's right "the dots." Don't forget about "connectin'" those "dots."

 Well, the point is ---or where the dots connect -- The point seems to be at the intersection of "not crazy" and "hmmm, waz up with her?" I actually don't think I am crazy.  Now That is NEWS!  (that I THINK and that I am --maybe--not crazy) I knew something was very weird about this transaction to which I have referred.  I thought I screwed up by persisting until I got to the bottom of it. "Screwed up by persisting"  That doesn't even sound right, does it?!

Now, skip back to the spot in the page that my friend called me tonight with news that she is thinking about a career change into "Real Estate".  I thought that she thought I was the dumbest broad on the face of the earth. Turns out, I actually may be able to help her get started in Real Estate, and maybe miss some of the pitfalls and mistakes that I have made.   I have this feeling that I can REALLY help her.

Now, that is the BEST.  That is what makes me tick.  Helping, encouraging and making a difference. Even if it means "getting to the bottom of it---even when the bottom is covered with sticky dark mess that stinks likes feces -- and makes all of the other trash stick to it.

Thanks to my clients who believe in me more than I do.  YOU are the best!

Tonight, I will sleep.