No attention span. Latest stuff:
- The house sale continues to be a nightmare, thanks to that fucking oil tank that we thought nine years ago would be “no big deal.” So far it’s probably cost me $15,000 and I still don’t have a clean bill of health. the buyers (and their lender) are getting nervous. So am I.
- That said, the house is mostly cleared out. And the non-tank repairs came in at (slightly) under $6500, so there’s that. If I can keep expenses at this level, at least I won’t owe money at closing.
- The chimney sweep was as cute as a bug’s ear. it was a lust connection.
- After moving them yet again, I’m torn. Should I leave my records to someone I really like or to someone I really hate?
- Finished my next article today, more or less. If I can get one or two of my librarian pals to give it a look tomorrow, I may actually get it submitted on time.
- Pondering Pittsburgh for Labor Day weekend, as Toronto forĀ Thanksgiving in October is looking much less likely.
- Someone who gets it.
- Best news of the week? I am once again not at Burning Man. That fact may make up for all my other stress.