Lots of mistakes, lots of "I should have done this first" events, and it still needs some touches before I could ever offer it for sale. The next one will be a lot easier. (She says.) But at my age, I am so slow at anything.
My grandmother loved this house, because it was the only one she ever owned. My grandfather had been a tenant farmer all his life, therefore they had lived in other people's houses although they only had to move twice. She died in 1985, I think, and the house was sold for $10,000.