I don't usually like my photo taken when I'm sick. That's not entirely true. I don't usually like my photo taken at all. And my house is no different. Thank you Google images for this photo (seeing as my house was uncooperative).
I'm convinced our house is making us sick. This house we're living in on base was built in the 1950's. It has single-paned windows that every morning drip because of condensation and cause MOLD underneath them, mold that I scrub at and wipe away on a very regular basis. It's so dusty, that the morning of the big party, I swept multiple times and vacuumed multiple times in the living room before finally just mopping. Even with the backdoor closed and shoes off, it was accruing dust at any alarming rate.
We sneeze. We itch. We have bags under our eyes.
But I don't want to move unless they (the infamous they) move us. I'm not even sure if they have a new house available. The new four-bedroom houses on base are 2100 sq. ft with a two-car garage. This house is 1400 square feet with a mouse living in our single-car garage. I know because he leaves his turds on my freezer (my freezer that I wipe down at least weekly and de-turd on a more regular basis). *sneeze* But if they do have a four bedroom house available, did move us and did not require us to clean for an inspection, I would jump at it. Except I'd miss my backyard.