The handle saga has concluded. Only cost me $30 too.
The mortgage broker meeting went well. Kind of frightening to hear that the banks would give us half a million dollars if we wanted it. Not like we'd want to spend that much, there's things like vacations, nights, food and
that are important parts of our lives. But it looks like we might be able to fit into a townhouse or spacious condo.
I relaxed last night, and so did my immune system, which may have let a cold take root. It's there. I can feel it, it's trying to drop an octave of my voice and clog a nostril. Garlic and ginger shock and awe treatment will commence tonight, but I'll try and drown it with copious amounts of water first.
Lot's of finicky stuff on my plate today. Small files and delicate cut paths need finessing into being.
I haven't read anything much at all these past few weeks, but my place is staged and ready to go so I might take a break and read some more Steve Jobs.
And maybe some
too. I'm having trouble remembering where I left off in Zelda.