I Have Been Neglectful. Enjoy My Excuses!
Hi! I’m in Oklahoma!
Oklahoma is OK, thanks for asking. It’s hot. Very hot. Yesterday, I ran at 6:30 in the morning and died.
Currently, my brain will only assimilate sentences suitable for small children. And lists – I can deal with lists, so let’s go.
1. Remember our lovely beach bungalow up for sale for eleventy billion dollars? Remember the sadness at the thought of moving? Followed by the confident realization that NO ONE in their right mind would purchase such a bungalow for the unbelievably exorbitant price?
Well, I was right. No one would purchase our home for that much money.
But, they did purchase it for the unbelievably exorbitant price minus a large chunk of change.
In escrow. Inspections currently in process.
Hi! Did I mention we are in Oklahoma?
2. Let’s not dwell. Looks like the new owner might keep us in the property. Can everyone keep their fingers crossed?
4. Many preparations are in order, so I must say goodbye for the time being. I’ll be back, post-sugar highs and wine headaches.
Happy Birthday, Wito!