Nothing big at all to report, except that today kind of bit it. And actually yesterday did too. Ro and Ree were great, I was just irritable, stressed, short-tempered, headachy, and trying to get too many things done at once. I cleaned out the office and had four different contractor meetings today about getting this house ready to sell and buying the other one, and my schedule tomorrow isn’t looking any better. I yelled about stupid things and at the end of the day told myself to take a chill pill, no one’s handing out trophies or money for being the best real-estate manager. But my kids sure will remember if I run around all grim-faced and surly for the next two months. Anyhow, a few people have asked if I ever have a bad day and I have plenty of them, it’s just that when I’m having a crappy day my first inclination isn’t to pop on the computer and start blogging. Actually it’s my last inclination. But there you go, it was a bad-but-productive day, and I’m going to bed now and tomorrow I’m going to move a little slower and smile more at my kids.