Have this post that is dying to get out of me, but I got a call today from a realtor we bug from time to time because we think of moving about every other month. She asked if she could show our house tomorrow to a buyer who really likes our neighborhood.
Our house. That isn’t for sale. Or remotely in a condition to be showed. And since this is possibly the busiest and most stressful week of my life I said yes. I am clearly insane and unstable.
Send help. And wine. (and cross your fingers- maybe…… unless we decided never to move…….)