There Ain’t No Flies on Us – Just Our Walls
We’ve still got ’em. Sewer flies. Still here. Only now they’re bigger and, it seems more resilient. Maybe it’s because we know what they are (and where they come from), but somehow they’re getting harder to kill.
Happily Ever After
Real estate fever hit me hard. So hard, in fact, I’ve been able to do nothing but speculate – on my house, my neighbours’ houses, your house. The online MLS listings are like porn for me…
Blabber Chat
I had to give ’em something, so a little ramble should satisfy. For now. When the head’s elsewhere, the typing fingers follow.