Bathroom. All there is in the bathroom is studs in the walls and joists in the floor. No tub, toilet, sink.
Sanity. Now that I’m feeling better, the reality of the situation is pressing in. My “Chicken Little” voice is having a field day.
Money. We had to borrow from the inlaws to partially pay for the couple of thousand for the water damage clean-up and new drains on everything. We’re now potentially looking at up to $12,000 for a new septic/drainfield.
Stash. The part of my stash that I consider “reasonably sellable” has been put up for sale and parts have already gone out the door to offset the costs mentioned above. I know you can’t take it with you when you go, but some of it hurt a bit on its way to the post office.
I know I’m snivelly and whiney, and I appologize for that.