Yesterday was my first day back in my new/old job.
In other news, the kids report a successful yard sale (defined as over $900 in purchases) which pretty much completes the sell-off of my broken dreams. Whatever didn’t sell is going to charity.
And I got an offer on the house which I’m accepting. Still losing my ass but not to the extent I expected. I’d rather go for a quick sale than to pursue recouping more of my investment in a future that never came.
And that’s the way it is.
Congrats on the fire sale, and congrats on the niiiiiice, spacious office. I wouldn’t mind working in that, but I haven’t paid my dues yet. Give me another twenty years.