Volpone
Zombie Hunter
Stress makes me want to shut down. Even relatively benign stress. Especially when I'm doing something unpleasant.
Never had a property appraised before so I had no idea how it unfolds. Lady took measurements of the exterior and a picture of each of the interior rooms. She did some stuff in the basement but I didn't want to follow her around the whole time. Asked a few questions which revealed that she hadn't considered the new bedroom a bedroom so she went back to measure it and confirm it met the dimensions for a bedroom. I'm pretty sure I looked into that before I built it, but she didn't say one way or another after she was done. She said she didn't need to go see any of the outbuildings or the grounds. So now I wait to hear back.
I've got 20 minutes in which to be productive before lunch--and about 20 minutes worth of productive work I could do. But instead I kind of just want to screw off or veg out or something.
Never had a property appraised before so I had no idea how it unfolds. Lady took measurements of the exterior and a picture of each of the interior rooms. She did some stuff in the basement but I didn't want to follow her around the whole time. Asked a few questions which revealed that she hadn't considered the new bedroom a bedroom so she went back to measure it and confirm it met the dimensions for a bedroom. I'm pretty sure I looked into that before I built it, but she didn't say one way or another after she was done. She said she didn't need to go see any of the outbuildings or the grounds. So now I wait to hear back.
I've got 20 minutes in which to be productive before lunch--and about 20 minutes worth of productive work I could do. But instead I kind of just want to screw off or veg out or something.