In the middle of the day a couple who wanted to see the house just showed up on my porch totally unannounced. Hmm. We completely unleashed after the big tidy-up for Tuesday's open house and are deep in the throes of sorting the nitty-gritty. There are literally aisles of crap in every room. It couldn't be less presentable. Great. I called my agent who was luckily nearby and we were able to give them a quick - albeit sloppy - tour of the inside. Maybe they will come back next week when we're gone so they can actually *see* the inside.
All our neighbors came by throughout the day to visit & say goodbye. By 5pm (longest garage sale in MY history) we only had a couple boxes left and I just put them on the curb. My neighbors brought over tequila shots and plates of BBQ to share. I dragged myself inside for a hot bath and began another round of sorting in the office.