As I type, we are half way into our open house and all we have to show for it is a very clean house.
And a plate full of cookies.
I've given some thought to standing nude in the kitchen, because that seems to bring people to my door, but decided against it.
To add to the stress of not having any action on the house, we found out on Friday that we are supposed to be in North Carolina no later than June 15th.
As in, 8 weeks and 2 days from now.
And while 8 weeks would feel like forever if we were waiting for Josh to return from a deployment, it is not so long when we think of needing to sell the house, pack up, drive across the country, find a place to live, and settle into a new home.
Matter of fact, it seems like no time at all.
But let's focus on the positive for now.
The weather this weekend has been gorgeous-- 70's and sunny. Perfect!
Yesterday we spent lots of time outside enjoying it.
ps- Laura if you recognize that pot as one that belongs to you, it's because while you were sunning yourself on the beaches of Hawaii, I was stealing your pots out of your garage.
Josh studied while keeping the little squirters at bay. He's a multitasker.
Then he ran out to pick us up some Thai food.
Did you know that Mountain Home has a Thai restaurant? I didn't.
Maybe because it's not technically a restaurant.
No, I think to be accurate you would describe it as some kind of a trailer. Maybe a mobile home.
However, we are still alive and kicking and we even had some leftovers for lunch today.
Now we're just hoping that none of us needs to make any extended trips to the, um, facilities after our meal from the RV. Because you know that if anybody did decide to come check out the house, it would be right then.
But it's not looking like that's going to be a problem.
Are you sick of hearing about my housing woes?
But just suck it up because you're going to keep hearing about them until I tell you otherwise.
And with that, I bid you happy Sunday.