My grandma's house (aka my house) has been the bane of my existence since it fell in my lap 2 years ago.
I tried to get it insured a few months ago, and now I've got the report from the insurance company.
The house has a bad set of steps and I don't know that I can afford to get them repaired so that I can keep the policy.
It is also one more expense that I don't need. This isn't a house I ever plan on living in, but right now, with the housing market as it is, I don't want to sell it.
It is a nice little house, but I don't want to get less than the price of my car for it.
And I have that procedure tomorrow.
I'm a nervouse wreck.
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