So we're selling our house. It's a nice house but it's not a show home. We have two kids and they have a lot of crap. I've decluttered and chucked loads of it in the garage so it looks pretty nice to walk about, despatched DH with the kids off to the park and am doing our first batch of viewings (seven of the things, every half hour for the next little while).
I've done three so far and am weirdly stressed about it. I feel like I'm giving people the info they need and also giving them space but the last viewing lasted nine minutes. Nine minutes. I know I'm not showing them around Buckingham Palace, but nine minutes?!
I am suddenly feeling like I could be cocking this up without meaning to. I've got 14 minutes till the next viewing and fancy a coffee but am now overthinking whether making coffee looks like a lame sales technique. Also, I might be overcaffeinated already. And probably overthinking.
Send help! What should I be doing or not doing? It feels weirdly like the stress I felt when dating. And I hated dating. And frankly I sucked at it. I genuinely wasn't expecting to feel this stressed, I'm not usually a highly strung person. Also, the first guy through the door said 'I'll level with you, it's a perfectly nice house but my gut says no' and I felt weirdly affronted by him and his gut.
This is why people have the agents doing the viewings, right?!