The usual morning. Car charged overnight, took the garbage bins in as they were collected. Shark Tank - Mark Cuban was more of a jerk than usual, so was Lorie.
Jimmy Dean criossant for lunch. salad first.
Read all the news and Facebook. Watched the daily drive home till it was time to go to the doctor.
Home, took the back way - it was still early enough to avoid major traffic.
Snacked on butterfinger minis, PNB and oatmeal. Played MNF on tivo. It was a close game, but toward the end the Giants had a meltdown, so big score gap.
Channel surfed to this loser who chases monster fish, this one was on the Mekong on the Cambodia segment, and he caught some huge catfish and a turtle, but in the end his prey turned out to be tiny but deadly puffer fish.
Spook spent all day curled up on the cube by the bedroom window. But she also continued to excavate toys out of the basket, and now there are several of the scattered around.
No word from realtor. Looking on Zillow and Realtor.com, it looks like my house is competitively priced. There just aren't any buyers. I'm okay till the end of the year, I think.
Checked my Sharks jacket, and it's only an XL. So I ordered a 2X Vegas Golden Knights version. Same brand, same style. The Sharks one may go on eBay after I move.
Plans for tomorrow:
Not a clue
