I had my 30-year diaversary on Sunday, ie 30 years since my T1 diagnosis. Worst.Cinco de Mayo.Ever. But at least now I remember the date, lol. It's a milestone that I'm pretty proud of. I definitely haven't been perfect managing my disease. But I've taken good enough care of myself that I don't have any complications, other than gum disease.
I saw my former tenant (L) on Saturday because he was volunteering again at his tribe's Jazz Fest booth. He is the one thinking about buying my house, though it is still very early. I gave him a number and he didn't say "no way"! So that's the first positive step, lol. I followed up with an e-mail that included my price, as well as the status for major systems/house condition. Which was pretty much my "brag" list of all the renovations we have done over the years, lol. With a 2-week old roof being #1!
He replied to my e-mail last night that he is busy with a trial this week (he's an attorney), but he would look more into it this weekend. It would be awesome and make my life easier/smoother if he buys the house, so I'm hopeful. But both my H and I are tempering our expectations. L is one of those people who is energetic and is always full of ideas for things he wants to do. But doesn't usually follow through. Prove me wrong, L! Lol.