Tigger and Blaster weren't the only ones kicked out of the living room by the stagers. Thomas was also sent to Lucas' room. Tonight, I went upstairs, and I found Tigger taking a ride on Thomas. Silly Tigger.
I'm tired. I had quite the day, starting with a 1-on-1 yoga session with dad that was subsequently crashed by a bunch of "fashionably late" west coasters. Then, it was off to work. Lunch. More work. Break to lift weights and take my car to resolve the tint issue. Still have retinting to do, and I'm on the fence between going back with "legal" tint, which is 50, or putting on 35 (it was previously 20). The legal threshold is 43, but they are no longer going to ... nevermind ...
Back home. Ate dinner. Worked some. Went for a run. Grocery store trip. Unwind. Watched the Dodgers beat the Giants ... yay! Bedtime. Much work to do tomorrow.
Oh, and the house is listed. Just Google the address: 795 Signal Hill, Fruit Heights.
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I Googled, and it says "sold"...
That's probably from the last time around.
It hasn't sold this time.
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