Working from home has been both great and well, exhausting. This morning NOTHING was going right - the computer wouldn't work, I had calculated shipping on an item that sold incorrectly (by a lot), the kids were crying...so I decided we should go to the flea market right then instead. It's 65 degrees here today, better make use of it.
Dave and I also had hit up an estate yesterday when my tracker notified me that they had listed fabric. I could not find any fabric in this house, but lordy be! It was so crowded and claustrophobic and had SO MUCH STUFF in it I thought I would die in there for SURE. I grabbed a few things and then just got in the line long to get out. (And then I got in the car and swore that I would spend the rest of my days getting rid of my own crap.)
Not too bad a day junk wise!