Another workaholic night. It’s 11 pm. My eyes are droopy but while I’m listening to webinar recordings about short sales, Lani drops me a line about my latest blathering. So I swing by her site and end up reading about her son.
I always chuckle when people come into my open houses and say they’re just looking, have nothing better to do, just thought they’d stop in. It reminds me of when I was a kid. My mother would drag me around to open houses. She was one of those people.
I’m sure the agents were thrilled to see a sticky, dirty kid run through the houses with just-cleaned carpets and freshly painted walls.
But who knew? I still like going to open houses, just to look. Thanks for the memory Lani.