So, this weekend was my small town's annual festival. Every town in Wisconsin has one in the summer. Usually, the Lion's, Elk's, or Moose Club hosts it. It consists of a beer tent, live music, softball tourney, parade, and sometimes carnival. I took advantage of the timing to host an Open House seeing as there'd be more traffic than usual coming through town.
I painstakingly made a bunch of Open House signs. Since I am a person of little patience sometimes, it was frustrating peeling all those pre-made letters off the sheets and trying to stick them straight on a blank sign. Took me forever. But, I did it and went out this morning before the parade and put up the signs. I was feeling pretty optimistic about getting noticed but now with only 1/2 hour left of the Open House and with only one couple coming through, I'm feeling defeated again.
Well, the good news is the couple LOVED the house. It seems that everyone that comes through "LOVES" it...but no one has bought it. They used to live in the area, across the street to be exact, and now live in the city. They are desperate to move back. They decided to take a drive and saw my sign. Nice couple, showed them the house. I showed them the second bedroom first, and she hates green. Uh oh. 'It's only paint', I say. I told her to prepare herself for my bedroom, she sees the deep red and says it's fine. I say 'no wait...the other half is purple'. She screams, 'We're buying this house!! He loves red and I love purple'. If I would have thought a handshake would have sealed the deal, I would have asked for one right then and there. I did tell her that I'd leave all my handmade window treatments, bed skirt and throw pillows, as they coordinate with the wall colors.
They asked to see the attic. I had to run downstairs for my step stool. As I came back up, they were excitedly talking about putting their house up for sale. I told them I was going to make no secret that I was a motivated seller and they listened all about my intended move to Mexico.
As I walked them out, they told me they needed to prepare their house and put it up for sale. They said my price was right and they really loved the place, but of course, not knowing when and if their house will sell is an entirely different matter.
So, here I sit no closer to Mexico, with yet another interested buyer. I guess I do need to learn patience and realize that I will get to Mexico someday, but just not anytime soon.