oy. So this is the stress of selling a house. We have a nibble. No written offer yet, but the hope is that by Friday, there will be. The hope. The hope last week was that the offer would be here this Monday or Tuesday, now we hear Friday. I'm still hoping, but I'm starting to wonder if this is the offer God wants me to hope for. I hope so. Because I want to be done. I want to be home. So if you could, say a little prayer for us, please.