We made it through our first April Fools Day uninjured. Didge behaved himself, for the most part, save one little episode that resulted in me chasing him through the living room, the dining room, and out onto the deck while he ran all the way down into the yard. I won't say what he did, but it involved backing up to me and making a noise - while I was on the phone with my mother. Bless him.
We are still trying to work out new rates for our new business. Nutshell: It occurred to us that going and picking up a computer, then doing a diagnostic check, then taking the computer back if nothing is wrong the with thing is still *work*. And currently, it's work for which we're earning zip. So we're finalizing a few things before going into hard core launch mode next week. (Maybe. We're still debating whether or not that will be good to do during Masters Week.)
Today is momentous: We are moving the two dead entertainment centers the hell out of our own little Dodge. One even belonged to my ex husband. Yuck. Off, off to Goodwill they go, making space for the dreaded and much procrastinated task of flipping the house. And then having the carpets cleaned. And then painting. And I'm now doing that thing that I do and shorting myself out over breakfast.
Which is my cue to stop dilly dallying and get the hell up so all of this can go down.
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