Absolutely no one showed up for the open house at our place on Sunday – granted the weather that day was spectacular, but still. . .no one?
Then we received a request for a showing on Wednesday. A showing! Someone was deliberately choosing us!
My Guy mowed yet again, I ran over on Monday and Tuesday to empty the dehumidifier in the basement, he went over Wednesday morning to hide the dehumidifier (damp? What damp?) and turn on the fountain in the back garden.
We didn’t quite sit around staring at the phone that evening, but curiosity did strike once or twice.
This morning a text came in from our realtor. They made an offer.
On a different house.