OK, so my walk back in time never really took place last weekend. The idiot real estate guy didn’t call me back until AFTER it was too late. Even more annoying, when we spoke on the phone on Thursday he said he’d take me to the house and we agreed some time between 2pm and 5pm would work. In his after-the-fact voicemail, he said that there was an open house from 2pm-4pm after all.
Not that I’d planned on buying a place, but with an open house I at least would have felt less guilty about wasting his time. Of course, now that I’ve decided he’s an idiot, I hope he couldn’t even sell a dog house all weekend…and that he found worms in his Easter ham.
Otherwise, Easter went well. As expected, it was filled with games (friends on Friday night up at home, then with family on the cape on Saturday and Easter. We ended up not getting back until nearly 10:30 last night. I went straight to bed, exhausted.
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