Let me first preface this with I am currently selling my own home. Well I can honestly say I feel your pain... A funny thing happened to me last night as I was settling in for a night of laundry, facial, and just plain relaxing in front of the television in loosely clad clothing, if you know what I mean, after our third week of 90-100+ temperatures.
My youngest daughter came in after playing outside with a faint feeling and complaining that she was going to get sick. Well needless to say she passed out right in my arms. After carrying her over to the couch, applying ice packs on her and making sure she was ok my cell phone kept ringing. Of course I was just going to let it go to voice mail but they kept calling back. Mind you this was around 8:30 at night. After the third time I decided I better answer it. Well you guessed it... It was an agent who just so happened to be in my driveway wondering if it would be ok to show the house.
Holly c*$@% !!! What timing___________ 
I asked her to give me a couple of minutes (trying to easily accommodate for all showings like I stated in the listing). After wiping the over priced gunk off of my face, shoving the laundry back in the dryer, turning off the mindless reality TV show that I was so looking forward to watching, getting my Husband and Daughter situated in the back yard, and putting on some clothes, I opened the door with a smile on my face and asked them to come on in. The Realtor apologized for the short notice with clients in tow and I replied back... No, No, not a problem at all.
This blog is dedicated to all of my patient, considerate, accommodating, and wonderful clients. I feel your pain.