Hmmm...have I mentioned that our house is for sale??
It's been on the market for just over a month. Lots of flyers have been gobbled up, but we haven't heard anything. And it's really been fine with me. Yes, I want to sell the house to: a) make a bunch of money. b) become debt-free. and c) build a new, bigger home, but we're not building until we sell, so there's really no 'crunch' to get out.
I got a call on Friday afternoon that someone wanted to see our house!!
I was not at home when the first call came. I came home two hours later and I paniced because after being on the market for a month with no action, well, let's just say that the house wasn't 'show ready'.
I returned the realtors phone call and rejoiced when she said that the showing was for Saturday.
I went into overdrive. Must finish laundry. Must mop the kitchen. Must dust that celing fan. Must move that junk pile off the 'catch all' kitchen table.
I had plenty to do.
Oh, and hubs was out of town. Yikes, no help!
I busted it. I cleaned and cleaned.
And I bought flowers for the kitchen table. So pretty.
I was so proud of my house.
I was told the people were coming between 1pm and 2pm. Hubs came home about 11:30am. We left the house at 12:15pm to take the kids to lunch...and we were hoping to spy on the visitors.
And then we got another call.
Oh well. I enjoyed the rest of my weekend with a super clean house...and now we can look forward to the rescheduling.
Bring it on, people...one great home is waiting for you!