I've had little rest. As the virus achieves its summit within my body, much like the August sun pervades the atmosphere, I am cooked. Here I am pre dawn, unable to sleep nor breathe really, my head aswirl with thoughts of the venture we are embarking on.
We made an offer on this property yesterday.
It turns out that the owner has some quasi famous status. (In a not worksafe kind of way.)
We will probably finalize the deal within the next couple of days. Assuming the bank believes in us as much as we believe in ourselves.
In other news, that thunderstorm we had night before last was captured much better than I did, and people (other crazy people) took videos to shame me. Check this one!
I'd yack more, but I think I need to go back to bed. Wish me luck.