The last few years have been tumultuous for me. New daughter, a few really unusual employee problems, drop in business, etc. I've been trying to ride it out. Decided to lay off most employees and move to a smaller location. Had a spot picked out, a nice space and a good offer through my current landlord. Had a moving sale. Two weeks into sale landlord informs me they rented the new space to someone else. She never told the other people in the office that she had offered me the space. OK, roll with that, too. Looked for another space, couldn't find one. Cut back here and there and decided to stay in the current location. Just mailed out a postcard to my clients saying "Sorry for the confusion, long story, but we are not moving and we have some great new stuff for you to see!". Getting a fairly good response. Two days later, I find out from the other tenant that the landlord put the building up for sale. Now, three weeks later, landlord finally wanders in after several phone calls. He thinks he sold the building, but he can try to give me a few months to move! My stomache is in knots right now! I was feeling so positive...the changes I made were working out great and I swore my whining days were over. Wish me luck, I've got to pound some pavement again and find a new location. So much for the 2,000 sheets of letterhead I just had printed!