House hunting: less fun than I remembered, but still fun, somehow
The thing about working for yourself is, you have you for a boss. Me, in my case, is a real softie. “You look tired,” Me will say, “You’ve worked for a good 20 minutes. Time for a lie-down.”
“But these deadlines—“
“Oh, you. Deadlines can wait. You come first! Also don’t forget the dessert I got you for after lunch. My god, you are a treasure.”
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