Bad stuff happens to all of us sometimes.
This past year it seemed like the bad stuff would never end.
More recently almost every man made thing I own broke or worked only occasionally. Getting people to show up in Key West and fix things has become a task beyond compression. Malaise sets in. Big time.
A former buyer is in town. We started to look at maybe buying a new little place.
We found one. I did what you are never supposed to do. I oohed and awed. The place was perfect.
I went home and got out the Windex and started clean my own house. It takes seeing how clean some people can be to motivate me. Sad. True.
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