Autumn and I left the house at 6:15 AM and headed to the surgical center. She had all 4 wisdom teeth out. The procedure went well, and she wasn't at all emotionally affected by the anesthesia, like Mac. She's now home, resting on the couch with bags of frozen green peas on either side of her face.
Our house has been on the market since January 2nd, as we'd like to move about an hour north. Not one person has called to see it. Until last week. They scheduled an appointment for tomorrow afternoon. Knowing full well that Autumn was having surgery today, I still set the appointment, thinking she'd be feeling a little better by then. We weren't in the door for 10 minutes when the realtor called and asked if they could come today instead. I was totally unprepared, but said, "Sure!"
So the ten minute tidy began. Clean two bathrooms, minus tubs. Make beds. (Remember we left REALLY early!) Do the breakfast dishes. Clean fingerprints off of doors and light switches. Throw the large pile of ironing waiting to be done into the dryer. Done.
And they stayed all of about 5 minutes.
I think I need a nap!