I hope you don’t mind, but I gave out your mobile number this week. I was inspecting houses and I really hate giving out my number to those real estate agents. All a gal wants to do is look at one small, over-priced apartment without being harassed and texted about apartments completely out of the price range until the end of time!
So, when I turn up to look at a ‘cosy art deco’ (aka mouldy shoe box), I give your number! Let’s be honest, it’s not like you’re going to need it and I’m actually amazed that I remember it. Don’t ask me to remember bank details, or what time my appointment is, but your number – lodged in my brain forever!
Anyway, I just wanted to give you the heads up!