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I'm sitting in a coffee house right now as strangers walk through my home. This is getting old already -- I can't imagine how people have their homes on the market for weeks or months -- but it should be over soon. The folks who gave us the conditional offer are about to have to make a decision whether they want to commit or not because I just got off the phone with the realtor and he says we're getting at least one more offer today and maybe as many as three. Bear in mind, the house has been on the market less than a week. Hopefully by the end of this week we will have a firm offer and we can quit showing the house.

Both Adrian and I have now had a case of being home when a real estate agent shows up with potential buyers. Awkward.

Not much else is going on this week. We've been out to dinner a couple times, taking this forced expulsion from our home as a chance to try new restaurants. I had dance class last night and I felt like I was really awful, but my coach says she was giving me advanced moves. Or maybe she's just trying to make me feel better. Anyway, between traveling and moving we only have 3 classes left together, so I've only got that long to get good enough to be a backup dancer in a music video. Better get to practicing.