My renter bailed on me yesterday. I had just gotten done cancelling the power, cable, and garbage pick-up, and so I called to tell him that he could go ahead and make the calls to get his stuff lined up. I could tell he wasn't talking too much and then he said he and his wife/girlfriend were getting back together. Why didn't he tell me when he knew? Jerk. Now I have to get rolling to find someone again, and fast.
It's Monday and the start of another work week. Except for me. I have the week off because the parents of my daycare charges are taking the week off, too. This is one of those wordless posts I love on Mondays so I can put my laziness in full view of loyal readers. These pics need no words. Why muddy the waters? They were taken at the pool at Sinkhole Estates aka Death Valley. The nice thing about this pool is it is heated in winter. If one must find positives in one's situation, I suppose that is one. But, please, no more.
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