09/09/2026
I've spent the last six days horizontal. Some bug that had me sleeping, coughing and going through an unreasonable number of tissues.
The money side of the business never missed a beat. Receipting, bill payments, owner payouts, the guaranteed rents. Dawn runs all of that and it kept running. Not one owner had to wait on me, and I'd guess most of them didn't know I was sick. She also let everyone know their routine inspections were being pushed out and is rebooking them now.
The part that stopped was the part only I can do. And I still answered emails and texts from bed, because I don't want to let people down.
I'll be honest about inspections. I don't enjoy them. Walking into someone's home, which is their safe place, and assessing how they live is uncomfortable no matter how kindly you do it. I take my shoes off at the door and still feel like an intruder.
But I keep doing them myself, because they're how I actually know the property and the people in it. You can't manage a house you've never stood in.
Six days off made the shape of the business clear. What I've genuinely handed over carried on without me. What I've kept carried on because I dragged myself through it.
If you self manage your Christchurch rental, you'll recognise this. You are the receipting, the inspections, the maintenance calls, and the person who has to be well enough to do all of it. That works fine right up until the week it doesn't.