Another group of bigwigs are coming to visit. I hate the prep time for these visits. I never have all my numbers memorized, I get anxious, my staff feeds from my mood so they become anxious and we start bouncing off the walls waiting for company to come and tell us what is right or wrong with the house. They will be here on friday. The rest of the week will just be prep for it.
Of course to top it off, I was going to move into another townhouse in the complex, but I went to see it and I hate it. Hate it. So, of course I call my mom and talk to her about it. She's coming down on Wednesday to help me look for a place to live on the other side of the river. My house isn't clean, I'm not even remotely done packing and I'm trying to have a nervous breakdown getting all this ready. I want to be on vacation now.
Oh well, I'm off to work.
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