Does it Rain in Belgium

It’s not a question.

Today is much like yesterday. No, not a seminar. No, not like no workout. It was raining. Much like yesterday. See.

I managed a quick workout early in the am. And now, in the evening, I’m not even sore. I’m always sore. May need to change my workout. Or not. But only took forty minutes.

Went home to usual post workout, pre work chores. Days are full of habits, bad and good. One extra set of chores, for the house, turn on all lights. Vacuum entire house. More later.

Off to work in good time. Had a couple stops. Needed to get keys and paperwork to the agent. She is showing the house tonight at 430. Which is why all lights left on. I guess that’s a thing when you show a house. The prospective buyers live here in town. We know them, and they know us. We have plenty mutual acquaintances. It’s a small town. Our agent was keeping it a “secret”. Except, buyers adult son told his friend who told his mom who told Emily. Oh, yeah, EVERYONE at the school Emily works at also knew. Small town. Nice folks, I hope they buy it.

To bank next, quick deposit. No drama.

Made work fast considering road conditions. Work is always a bit frenzied day after a day off. And today was. Head down and deal with as many problems as possible. Stayed late to get all calls done. At one point I was on the phone 2 1/2 hours straight without a break. It was actually 3 calls back to back to back. Still a pain.

Tonight is Taco Tuesday. So got the usual on the way through town. By usual I mean I stopped at the carniceria. This time got a Birria combination and an unidentifiable meat, bone in, with nopales which was very good. Good stuff.

Spoke to agent Linda on my drive to the house. She was supposed to meet us at 7 to review offers but today’s lookers did not submit an offer yet. So now meet tomorrow at 7. We are close. Just got to massage the deal about 2.5% higher to be perfect. Keep your fingers crossed. Good vibes.

Emily and I watched a little TV after dinner and went to bed. This fast lane living is crazy hard to deal with.