Anywho... my new favorite OCD behavior is counting how many flyers are in the flyer box. Seriously. Like, every 10 minutes. Right now? There are seven. We put the first flyers out Saturday noonish and have printed up 45 total, and seven are left. That's good, right?
Also, every car that slows down and then stops to pick up a flyer? I have to fight the overwhelming urge to run outside and accost the hapless house browsers and give them my sales pitch. Also, every car that slows down but then doesn't stop and pick up a flyer? I have to fight the overwhelming urge to run outside and chase them down the block screaming, "What? My house's not good enough for you, asshole?"
I really should not be working from home while the sign/flyers are out. Nothing good is going to come of this.
We've had exactly one phone call. And that one person came and looked at the house. And they ooh'ed and aah'ed in all of the appropriate places. Yet? Did not offer me cash on the spot. They were obviously defective people. Obviously.
Lastly, can I just say that we've been doing all of the little projects around the house that have gone undone forever, and adding things that I always thought would be nice, but never got around to, but now are essential for staging, like wood blinds. And my house? Is looking really cute. And I? May be changing my mind about selling it. Just saying.
Lastly (for real), my house has been for sale for exactly 52 hours and it has already made me insane.
PS: Thanks for the awesome feedback on the FSBO web site. If I did not make a change you suggested, it is not because your suggestion sucks (because I got no sucky suggestions). It is because I suck and am lazy. But I shall be revising shortly, as soon as I get the rest of the photos taken, which means cleaning, which means... nah, not right now.