How Sad a Passage

COUNTESS "This young gentlewoman had a father,--O, that 'had'! how sad a passage 'tis!--whose skill was almost as great as his honesty; had it stretched so far, would have made nature immortal, and death should have play for lack of work." -Act I scene i, All's Well that Ends Well.

Sunday, May 24, 2020

Signs that Might be Omens

One week of 18-6 fasting down.  Piece of cake, that.  No booze except the Inch b-day.  Arcadia, Truth and Other Lies, Oracle Night, and Part 1 of Jon Strange.  Everyday 10,000+ steps, a meditation spot on Banook found, and a watery date secured with the SC for this coming Friday night.  A well planned out and executed week one, back in fair NS.

Call today with M.  Talk of potential plans.  Concern about a once-every-six-months plan, as has been playing out in my mind, too.  After the sunset walk tonight, a solicitation in the mail.  Is this place big enough for a retired couple?  Can only call and see.  Mortgage rates being what they are, I can see the interest in buying.  Hilariously poor grammar in the letter, but that can’t be helped.  At least a further trigger to the thinking, and decent sign of demand...  all the more motivation to press on with the cleaning this week, potentially host the next.   Slight alteration to the Dale plan, perhaps?  If they are interested, get his appraisal at least?  Then sell furnished and rent through to December 31?  Hmmm...  big year, this one.  Big year.

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