Well, tomorrow’s the day. Property kicks off two weeks of bad stuff. Am I ready? No, that’s not even an option with these suckers. Have I prepared? Sure, about as good as I know how. So I will sleep well tonight, even if I dream about easements appurtenant and covenants of seisin and other crazy terms brought over from merry old England.
Wish me luck. I could use that in addition to what I have to bring to the table.
Minutes to Memories 