I am beginning to feel that the worst part of this entire process is selling your current home. You sink cash into some modest updates, fresh paint...clean for hours on end...vacate for hours on end with dogs in tow. Only to be told the dining room is too small or the bedrooms are not big enough or they really want hardwood (like you could not see from the pictures that we have tile and carpet.
Then you have to thank the spoiled little millennial brats for looking and you hope they liked it, while all the while you are cursing them under your breath for wasting three hours of your weekend.
It is stressful as hell. No wonder some people never move.
Rant over for now.