
Selling this house:
Who wouldn't love this house? We sure do!
Listing it?
No problem
I am a neat freak!
. . . Or at least I thought I was until today. How is it possible to spend most of every minute of every day cleaning something and yet today when the realtor came to take pictures I felt like I lived in an episode from "Hoarders"?
Seriously!?!!
It was like spending all night writing a masterpiece for your English lit class in college, you walk ready to snow your teacher with your incredible piece of art, confident that they will recruit you to publish something for their next journal, and instead you get your paper handed back to you with red ink all over it.
Granted... she was extremely gracious. She was ready to start snapping pics without me dashing from room to room grabbing clutter and throwing it in the nearest closet, but once I started, boy there was no stopping!
. . . and to my credit, I did just get back from a 2 month trip three days ago. . . or is that not to my credit seeing as how really the house hasn't been lived in for two months.
Um, regardless, my work is cut out for me, and I thought I was gonna skate through this. Ughh.

