I don't feel so hot...could it be the cake, cookies, and candy that I've stuffed into my mouth today? No, that can't be it, the cold pizza I had for breakfast probably countered all that sugar.
I came in late today, rollin' in around 9:00 and found that The Bossman is out sick. Oh, too bad. I didn't get everything done that I wanted to around the house this weekend and the one thing that I managed to do I may as well not have. That would be scrubbing the kitchen floor which the little bit of rain and kitten footprints soon negated. I had a ton of property management paperwork to do so I, of course, put it off to this morning which is the reason I was late to work. Ahh well, I have comp time.
It's touch and go on whether or not the sale of my dad's rental house is going to go through...some bureaucracy of it being a single family home instead of a duplex. It can be grandfathered in if it was a duplex in 1978 so he had to do some running around and finally got an affidavit from someone who remembered it being a duplex back then. Last I heard, he was still waiting on whether the building department was going to accept that as proof. Now he's talking of coming mid-week to look at places in the valley. I hate that. The weekdays are hectic enough.
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