house search slow-down

We're driving ourself mental -- by we, of course, I mean myself and the missus, not the royal we -- with this house search, endlessly turning over the same houses in the off-chance that something will change... So we're moving to the patient approach of finishing up our house, and giving the market a couple of months to do its thing.

So there.

It was bad enough that Rebecca and I have been going at one another over it, but L has been showing signs heading to freak-out-ville, and completed the journey yesterday by acting out for three hours after she and I went looking at open houses. Mind you she behaved impeccably in front of the total strangers, so at least someone sees that side of her!