5-16-26

I’m 47 in 13 days.

My first thought this morning.

At house now, getting ready for day in Sonoma County with Nurse, visiting friend Taryn at her winery, just up the road a few miles from our condo, which still hasn’t fucking sold.

I’m impatient, and not really sure what the fuck the realtor is even doing.  Is he prospecting, networking with his realtor and broker friends?  Just a question…

Looking to get back into the wine business, but not sure how, just yet.  Has to be cash, obviously… and, creative but I miss the simple act of the TR.  We’ll see…

07:59, no coffee yet.  Getting edgy, no joke.  Not in a bad way, just overdue for a latte ce matin…