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Here was my lunch venue for the day (aka my in-laws’ back yard).

I could get used to this.

I spent some time last night going over Royce’s quotes for the first few phases of The McCarty house rehab. We hashed out some things over text and some more details this morning. I ended up green lighting the first two phases, paid him a third of the quote, and he got started today.

Apparently we also now have power at the house, so that’s great news.

It’s an interesting experience having a rehab moving along while out of state. It’s also a great exercise, because I’d love to do more of this as we build our team and network of folks we trust.

I had plans to meet my friend (and fellow investor), an electrician he’s worked with, and Royce over at The McCarty House to go over stuff in more detail at noon today. As I was pulling up I got a call from a 313 (Detroit area code) number.

“Hi, this is Travis”

“Hi, Travis this is Donita at Algonac”

“Oh, OH… hi!”

I haven’t written about Algonac yet but it’s a home we purchased in the October tax auction. There hasn’t been a ton to say since we haven’t been able to obtain possession of the house yet. The previous owner (of 39 years) is till there, and it’s been fairly dramatic and deserves it’s own post. But this is the first time I’ve had direct contact with her, and of course, it’s coming NOW when I’m running around like with a million things to do and days before our big trip.

But I was happy nonetheless. It’s good to have a line of communication open to the person you’re trying to evict. I had to cut our conversation short and meet with Royce, but I’ll be talking with Donita more soon.

I’m nervous about starting The McCarty house rehab while I’m away. It’s a large project, definitely our largest, and I spent a couple hours last night writing all the work up into different “phases” that outline how I want it tackled.

We went over everything, shifted a few things around, and actually came up with a new potential layout for the main level bedroom and (hopeful) master suite. It’s dependent on pretty significant rearrangement to the layout.

We still have to hammer down pricing, but I’m hopeful we can make some good progress in my absence.

I did nothing for Kaitlin this year for Valentine’s day. We generally don’t make a big deal out of it, but I usually at least get a card. She was a bit pissy about it… rightfully so.

I like to think there’s just been so much going on that it’s been hard to breathe, but I’m notoriously bad with holidays, birthdays, or really anything where I’m expected to give a gift. It doesn’t help that her “love language” is gifts.

Maybe buying a new house would count?

A guy can dream…

I’ve been running around like a lunatic trying to wrap up loose ends before we head out on our trip. This morning I headed down to the McCarty House to sit and wait for DTE during the 8am – 12pm window they gave us. Someone has to be there to let them in to confirm the house is properly grounded.

On my way in I got a call from the guy that has been scheduled to re-glaze our tub at Greydale for our section 8 re-inspection for the last two weeks. He cancelled literally 1.5 hours before he was supposed to show up. Lovely.

His son, who I normally hire for re-glazing, was too busy and referred me to him. The son assured me something like this would not happen and made me feel pretty silly for even insinuating it may. I wanted to call him in a rage, but realized that would accomplish absolutely nothing. Instead, I’ll just stop calling him for future work.

Kaitlin managed to handle it and contacted another re-glazing guy we’ve worked with once before. He’s coming out tomorrow at 10am. He better friggin’ show!

While waiting for DTE I planned to run around to a few more properties, snapping photos to build my case to appeal our property tax assessments that I’ll be fighting more thoroughly in March. I figured why not throw in a showing for Somerset, too? All the houses are in about a 5 – 10 min drive, and DTE was supposed to give me 30 minutes heads up.

I had the showing scheduled at 9am and DTE, of course, calls me at 8:40am and says they are 20 minutes out. So I pushed the showing to 9:15am, blaming weather and traffic, and waited for DTE to show. All went well, and he got to work putting the meter back in, but they’d have to be out again to fix the main wire. Apparently the previous occupant was stealing power after DTE shut them off. So they came out at some point and clipped the wire that runs from the house to the main. He says they’ll be out in a day or two, but we’ll see.

I got to the Somerset showing at 9:16am. The prospective tenant seemed great, and I hope she follows through on her application. Hopefully we’ll have a tenant in place for when we return.

I’m tired, stressed, and ready for a break. I can’t wait to leave simply because I won’t be able to do much from a couple thousand miles away.

I shot down to The Great Greydale this morning to check in with our handyman and make sure everything was on track with the fixes for our section 8 re-inspection. After that I swung over to the East side to meet Royce, a contractor I’ve worked with previously to get one of our properties rent ready. His daughter was the applicant, and he did an awesome job helping us out after another “handyman” screwed us over.

I wanted Royce to look at the McCarty house after having another contractor’s quote come in quite a bit higher than anticipated. I’ve done some work with the other guy, but he’s always come off as a bit pricey.

Well, while Royce and I were walking the house, the initial contractor showed up. We’d talked about having him ground the house so DTE could come out tomorrow and work on getting the power on. Lucky me he happened to show up when he did. It was a bit awkward, but what are you gonna do?

Royce seemed confident in the job and we’re going to talk it over in the next couple days hopefully coming up with a plan to get going while I’m gone.

The other day I wrote how “you only need one” when talking about our slow open house at Somerset. I thought we had a couple strong applicants, but it turns out I was wrong.

Our first applicant’s background and credit check came back. There were a number of issues that cropped up, and ultimately we couldn’t accept them.

On to number two… same thing.

So I did a private showing for a guy that just moved here to join his fiance (currently in med school). He was super nice, and I tried not holding it against him that he’s a Bernie supporter 🙂

I have no idea if they’ll be interested in the house, but it’s theirs if they want it at this point.

That said, I doubt we end up renting it before we leave on Sunday. And I’m fine with that. We’ll probably have an easier time marketing it in another month anyway.

The McCarty house is fully cleaned out now. It’s a big difference, and there are some new issues we’re discovering now that we can mostly see everything.

For instance, here’s the before and after of the small bonus room that we’ll be turning into a bedroom. It looks narrow, but it’s about 10’x11′ and we’re not planning on sacrificing any of that square footage for the closet.

There’s a large chunk in the ceiling that’s caving in. I didn’t think it was leaking any longer, but clearly the carpet was hiding that.

The wood floors downstairs are a bit rough, but they should look pretty good with a fresh refinish.

Unfortunately, the once beautifully finished basement had to be completely torn out due to water damage and mold. We’ll be scraping up the thinset, but there’s no power in the house yet.

Besides some damage to the walls, upstairs is in pretty decent shape. The floors will look pretty damn good after a full refinish.

There’s a ton of work to do here, and this doesn’t even include exterior stuff like roof repair, brick work to save some areas that are failing, etc.

We’ll probably have our demo crew back to rip out some stuff we were undecided about, like the kitchen tile. Initially, I thought we could lay new flooring over the top, but that’s not looking like it’d be feasible.

Now we need to keep hounding DTE until they come back out to get the power on. The previous occupant wasn’t paying their bill, so DTE finally came out, removed their electric meter, and locked the box down.