This morning I was vacuuming the pool in a blind panic and fretting over the two foot tall weed patch that was my front yard. I managed to get the pool clean-ish. It was clear, but not blue and sparkly. More green and not un-sparkly. The yard problem I solved by throwing money at my neighbor's teen-aged son. $20 will buy you some immediate attention in Small Town, Texas!
The only negative thing about the showing was that they requested to come right in the middle of nap time: 2:00 to 3:30. Rats! Q fell asleep in the car before we even hit the end of the driveway. Z, of course, didn't nap and was a defiant mess by (early) bedtime. We got back a little after 3:30 and they were still here. I choose to take that as a good sign!
Wish us luck!