"We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no permanence; like autumn and winter, they gradually pass away."
~ Chuang Tzu (aka Chuang Chou)
Ever since we started selling the house I haven’t had a chance to catch a good Sunday afternoon nap. If we aren’t cleaning up for the open house, then we’re running out the door to get out of the way of the real-estate agents. All you hear lately is “I hate open houses” from one family member or another and a confused mess of ideas on how best to kill time for the few hours that we find our selves exiled.