A scorcher of a day. Over a hundred degrees. That's when it gets my attention fo' sho'.
Fortunately, I've been taking better care of myself lately, or maybe I don't make it through a day like this.
It could've been worse. I didn't come home one day many years ago.
Changing the subject a bit, I haven't discussed my work on the property lately. It's beginning to look like it may not work out. Just doesn't really make a whole lot of sense anymore.
Still, I like the idea of having something of my own, even if it isn't worth a damn, and I really can't afford it.
Update:
Why it doesn't make sense. Basically, I can do about the same thing for the same money if I did what my brother is doing. That and a lot less risk. The disadvantages of the place outweigh the advantages. I can't make the money numbers work unless I get a job, then the job is over a hundred miles away. The only way to make it work is to produce an income on the spot, and I don't know of a way to do that.
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