Cruz

[Drunk Monk]

So after a lovely first weekend in the Cruz, I came back to a mess of a house in Fremont. Our property manager listed the property as vacant and included the address, even though we told him not to, and there was some trespassing looky-loos in my backyard that I had to chase away. The cleaners we hired did some of the work we asked them to do, but then also dumped all of our carefully-arranged remainders into garbage bags indiscriminately. We had left a carload of basic supplies for us to live off of during the week. Now we have to dig through the garbage to find our stuff like toothpaste and shampoo. It's getting sorted however. I'm very eager to close Castle Macbeth and be done with that part.

Meanwhile work has been a beyotch, but perhaps that's exacerbated from transitional stress.