What a day. It’s 853 pm and I swear I never stopped moving all day. I just finished dinner of burritos, nachos and fresh oysters, and red wine. Don’t ask I will tell all when I get there.
I did get up early this morning. Or, earlier than usual I should say. I have two appointments actually on the books for this morning here in Dixon.
I also wanted to workout. Which I do very regularly and am keeping it that way. Don’t mess wih the workout schedule.
So got all regular morning duties done. I went to workout. Upper body routine, and I am a little sore. Probably a good thing.
Ran to the tire shop and dropped off my car. I still need them to fix my tire pressure sensor that they broke. Picked up the owners tax stuff, he is a client. Then off to next appointment.
I went to another client. She knew I would be hot and sweaty cuz I told her I was coming directly from the gym. She was in her grubby clothes as well, I was her only appointment and I am not special.
So we reviewed her corporate books and personal documents. Also reviewed sale documents on our house client is my real estate broker as well. We had coffee discussed all those docs. Called the water test company to get a test bottle for my well. We need a clear turn test to make the buyer happy. Gonna pull a sample on Monday. Have to deliver it to testing the same day you take a sample.
All in all it took over an hour at her office. I went home for a shower.
While on the way home I got a call from a client who said he was on his way to my place. In an hour. Told him I was in my way out and I would call when on the way.
Finished up the shower shave thing. Dressed and ran out the door. I noted, on my way out the door, I had three envelope drop offs of tax info in the basket by my door. Crazy.
Grabbed the crap and in the car. Drive to Davis and called next cli by to set up a meet spot and a time.
So I met wih client in the parking lot of In N Out. He has had a disastrous financial life for the last ten years. Well, it can get worse. His wife of twenty years left him last week. He has four boys and she left them too. Seems she wants independence. I say, don’t have four kids. Guy is a mess but still pushing forward in life. I have known him at least fifteen years and this is an awful blow for him to absorb.
Well, I said my goodbyes, and off to work. I got to the office around 130. Just in time to meet with another client and review the return I just prepared. We spent 30 mins reviewing. I have other things to do.
Next client was right in top of the last. End to end like chain smoking. Took maybe 45 minutes. Client is an old employee of mine. He was my first employee hired in 1993. He is now 71 and retired. Last year he became gravely ill and was not expected to live. He sold all belongings and his house Hospice came in for the death watch. Within a couple months he was well enough to kick hospice out of the house. Alright Ron!! He has since purchased a new house and is doing well. Not to many people beat hospice.
It was late and I still need a new bank for my LLC accounts, as most readers are aware. I went to a new local bank. Took an hour, but heaven help me, they ok’d three accounts. Amazing. Of course, it was 515 at that point and bank was closed. I have to go back tomorrow to finalize. At least I got the thumbs up.
Back to the office. I managed to finish one corporate return. Bill it, print it, and be done. Then I had to head home. My job to pick up dinner tonight. Also, friend Bob is bringing back the S2000 as well.
Got to the restaurant. I received a t cut from them, marketing type, buy three burritos and get nachos free. Well, they are the worlds best chile verde nachos so I was all in. They were quick, which was helpful.
Now home, where Bob has been waiting for a half hour. He brought fresh oysters for us. Nice guy. Of course I have him my car for two days. I’m a nice guy. We all ate a lot and are stuffed. Way stuffed. Like no ice cream for dessert stuffed. Full. Bob went home. I cleaned up the dishes. Emily ate ice cream. Obviously not as full as me. Now it’s finally bed time.
I feel like tomorrow will be just as busy. The weekend is already full too. Whats a mother to do?