selling

For some reason, today just feels like a Monday to me. I think it might be the routine switched up. Every other weekend, cleaning/shopping is usually a Sunday thing. I don’t know why I didn’t do it. I’ve been out of work long enough now, and days no longer have meaning. I’m hoping the agent…

I’m ready to make some poor judgments with food this week.

It’s Tuesday, right? I have too much shit going on. The days are bleeding together. I know it will only be worse once I don’t have work to deal with. So…. First things first. We accepted the offer on the house. Yesterday, our agent texted me just after I started work to ask if either…