Here we are in August: The house is on its second
contract after listing some 14 months ago, and, before anyone asks, no, nothing
wrong with it, we’re just not keen on giving it away. I am currently waiting
for an appraiser to come through the door and decide our fate. That’s
what happened to the last deal: crushed by incompetence and other
shenanigans. A total crapfest. Not to go on about real estate misgivings,
though. There are easy sales and the tough ones. This is one of the tough ones—a
Grand Distracter. Learning to deal with those processes is just another
adventure. That's what the PC fuddies say anyway. (Anyone seen my placekicking tee?)
Music?
Okay, I have been keeping one eye squinted waiting
for the magical original music project to come along. Fairy dust? Hmmm... Onward. I have managed to reboot
the writing, looking for surprises either during the holidays or soon after.
All in good, and it works for the current situation. I can live with that...for now.
Okay, that’s it, really…nothing else significant
to report. Wait. There is a word buzzing about. Vegas. Might have to check into that.
Say it with me, David—MORE SOON!
/T
