Seller's remorse. It's the only way to describe it. I should be thrilled--we accepted an offer on the house for a smidgen more than we had asked from a couple who seems from their description to be quite nice and to really want the house--but still, I'm not.  I think this is all a lot harder than I had thought it would be.
    
    Tuesday, May 21
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