Allo, everyone. It’s Sunday, and it’s gorgeous outside. I don’t have anything major planned for today. I want to do a workout this morning, and then bleach/dye my hair.
I managed to mostly stick to my budget at the grocery store yesterday. I went $10 over my plan. It would have been worse if I hadn’t put back the $10 of yogurt I had in the cart. I bought a couple of extra things to make dinners.
I left the house about 10 minutes before the first house showing, and the buyer’s agent was just pulling up to the house. Seriously? I could understand pulling that shit during the week, when there would be a good chance a homeowner would be at work. But Saturday? Dude. Not cool. While I was out, our agent texted to let me know the second appointment was running late and wouldn’t be out until about 15 minutes later than planned. I went and grabbed myself a coffee and a muffin before I headed home. The second appointment got underway about 30 minutes late. I parked down the road, where I could watch the house.
The weather forecast for the week is calling for some snow Wednesday and Thursday. One weather guy is calling for about 21″, and another says at least 6″. This is from the same local news channel, mind you. The first guy just likes to rile everyone up. Today is supposed to be mild and warm, tomorrow we can expect a mix of rain and snow, and Thursday we could expect a bigger storm.
Yes, locals, I’ve bought my bread and milk.
Ok. I think it’s just about time to put on a bra and do a workout before I lose all motivation.
