Sunday night....not my favorite. It was much yuckier as a teacher when Monday morning was the worst thing in the world and Friday afternoon was nirvana. In real estate you might catch a moment mid-week, or not have to report first thing on Monday....but of course your free time can be instantly sucked away by a single phone call from someone who HAS to see a house right this minute. Must admit those "insist showings" rarely work out. Sunday showings normally don't either. I've given up many a weekend plan to show a property to no avail. Sometimes now I just say "no". Whew....there I've said it.
This weekend marked my #%~th high school reunion. I opted not to go, even tho' I live right here in town. I went 5 years ago and found it not that fun, so I decided to pass this time. Now I'm looking at the picture posts on Facebook and wondering if I made the right decision. Such is life....you can't go back. Maybe in another 5 years it will seem a good idea. I did however meet up with a few close friends from high school "on the sly" after the reunion festivities were over and it was good to see them and share some laughs. Made me realize that though they've been gone from my life a long time, there is still a sweet place inside with room for them in it.