The potential tenants aren't back until Wednesday. Fingers tapping... turning this over to the universe fer shure. May the house be 'handled' in the best possible way for me and all concerned.
It can be very freeing to just turn back to that which I can actually accomplish, like the final punch list, marking hurricane shutters, cleaning the grout on the front porch, finishing the gardening.
And today I wrote 11oo words. If not now, when, eh?
I think I need to do some knitting...
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