It’s friday which has little to do with anything in my day. Except I will probably go out to dinner tonight in honor of Friday.
The morning was he usual with addition of cleaning up he poop. It’s the first, or close, so I paid the bills today. Always fun in a strictly masochistic way. Fortunately it is only one day a month. But, still, I spend the entire paycheck in one move. Just like 30 years ago. Some things never change.
I called our agent Kary. I let her know we had made a decision and I wanted to firm up our offer. Kary told me to hold on and she would take care of it. I will call her later.
All the work I did at home did push me late into the morning. I got to work around 1130. Which is early compared to the rest of the week. So I will pat myself on the back. Not so hard I break my arm though.
Usual crap all day. Work is work. I can’t remember what I did. Not much. Went to the post office and mailed a box. Made the deposit. Paid my employees, beyond their worth I think.
I did receive a large box from my friend Cissie. Inside was 4 lbs of coffee beans from her friends roasterynin Texas. She also included a signature spill prof mug and homemade cookies!! It’s like my birthday. Cissie is awesome. And she bakes great goodies.
Oh, some interesting news. My agent texted and she has a new place for us to see. I called her and reminded her we picked a place already. What are u doing? She said the place she wanted us to see was too perfect to not tell us. She got a delay on our offer on he other place. This new one, per her description is better in every way than our pick on Ellen Ct. And it’s not on the market. We get first shot at it. So it’s great and exclusive. We see it Sunday morning.
I did manage to head home by 6. Home at seven. The drive was smooth and easy and fast. If only every day, would be cool.
I tasked Emily with finding someplace new for dinner. Strangely, she actually found a new place. We have never seen it or eaten their food. Wow. Who knew there was such a place in Vacaville? Well, Emily for one.
The joint was a pious as place, which is El Salvadoran, but they also had Mexican food. Place was packed, service slow, but food excellent. And we have a new place to go. Till we get bored at least
We are back home. And going to bed. Finally. Emily has to be up early to head out to Sonoma with her sister for lunch with their parents. Fun. I’m not going.