Memoirs from the bathtub..

That's right, folks. 

I am writing from the comfort of my tub. With a big glass of...water in hand. I am so dehydrated these past two days, I feel sick. Major oops. 

On the upside, my child is in one piece , happy, well fed, well rested, well played, well EVERYTHING, the house is spotless, and I am a broken person. Not emotionally, but physically. Everything is sore. The last time my house was this clean (aside from when we moved in) is when I was oh, say, 35 weeks pregnant and deep into nesting. No cushion was out of place, no laundry to be found...it really is a wonderful thing!! Turns out I work well under pressure. 

When our realtor asked me on Sunday if we would be ready for pictures tonight (tues) at 3:45, I thought "challenge accepted." 3 mini panic attacks later, it was done :) the photographer came--did his business in about 30 minutes and was gone. We visited a bit with the realtor , he out the lock box on the door, and just like that, 2 days of stressing came down hard. My body is crippled in stiffness. Hence the boiling hot bath I am currently submerged in :)

House listing will be up tomorrow--and since it is thought we will sell quickly, we have to arrange viewings of other places and ponder our next "move". We have agreed on two, so we have to choose (conveniently for me, they are my top 2 that Ty agreed on :) yay!) . 

I think after this, we will go for a family walk (hmm or drive to DQ for a treat in our pjs). 

Hope everyone had a wonderful Tuesday!! Happy incoming hump day :)