Despite 50 (approx.) groups of people through my house this weekend, we ended up on Monday (after bargain-basement pricing) with ONE offer. It's not a BAD offer, but it's substantially less than I bought this house for two years ago (a given) and we somehow expected more. Maybe tomorrow, but maybe not. The truth is that we are going to end up either (a) removing contingencies on our sale without a solid sale on my house, or (b) walking away from the new house because we don't have a solid offer on my house. We have exactly three days to make this happen.
No surprise then that I am having stomach issues. I feel nauseous most of the time so one would think that overeating is out of the question. But nooooo...there's a part of me that says "my stomach feels bad, must be hungry, must put food in to numb the discomfort". I noticed this today and did not do it. Did not numb the pain with food. Did numb the pain somewhat tonight with the booze. But food? No.
DB is great throughout. He truly is being a pillar of strength and sunshine (usually my job) and I am so grateful.
Now if we could just SELL THIS HOUSE! Thinking happy thoughts...or at least trying to...and chanting for relief...