Five-Four-Three-Two-One

Hmmm, somehow five days went by since my last entry...but I know where they went:

After that night of shivering, I had a night of sweating, then a night of aching, then maybe one more night of exhaustion, and then I was okay again. Now it's Jason who's sick, but with something entirely different. He has been in bed the entire day. I never did that, I just went to bed at 6:30pm one night (got 11.5 hours of sleep), 9:45pm the next night, and then took a nap from 5-7pm the next night, before my full night's sleep. Now I'm back to a more normal schedule.

Let's see, there was our open house two days in a row, my birthday, mother's day, my mother-in-law's fabulous concert with about 85 senior citizens singing away with great talent and energy, accompanied by an incredible pianist of the same age. There was a visit to my mother-in-law's church (our first time) and a special brunch in Santa Cruz, topped off by a visit to the Wharf featuring a host of sea lions (and a baby one). There have been a bunch of potential buyers popping in and out of our house at will, necessitating an immaculate presentation at all times within five minutes' notice, while attempting to homeschool full-time and fill out 1,001 real estate forms with questions I don't understand (never mind know the answer to). Do you hear any oxymorons in here?

Tomorrow is supposed to be Offer Day. I'll let you know if our house sells. We sure have enjoyed living here.