Good morning, all! Today is an angst-filled day at 202 West 82. I have a lot to do and time slips away roo quickly. I'm also feeling the effects of a pinched pocket this morning and I am not happy over my poverty. I did send my brothers an inquiry over the state of my dad's property since I doubt either of them is doing a thing to sell it and I know that the Macbeths are doing nothing to maintain it. They are both resistant to listing the property with a realtor and my last sentence to them was "I'd rather pay 10% for something than have 100% of nothing," since i really have no idea what a current real estate commission percentage is. I am also sending all correspondence on the property to my estate executors since i am convinced the property will never sell within the rest of my lifetime and I don't want my heirs being shorted by the Macbeths.
I may run down to the matinee of FINIAN'S RAINBOW today and watch my friend David Gursky conduct the show, but first I have things to do here, like vacuum, work on some orchestra parts, type up some notes on Moross' music for THE SHARKFIGHTERS, and deal with some more BABES IN TOYLAND angst.
DR vixmom, I'm sorry for all the crap you've been going through; I hope you will take some time for yourself between your health, work, car, and family obligations. I admire your maintaining your sens of humor amongst all the tsuris and I send love and best wishes for the results of your PET scan.
BK, I loved the last sentence of the notes. Enjoy the Hoover book.
In reference to my first paragraph, folks, please keep them real estate vibes coming! I'd rather have that money drawing interest for me than spend the rest of my life paying out taxes on property I will never need. Thanks!