Ding!

After a day and a half of 104 degree weather, my friend proceeds to tell me about this guy who traded a red paper clip for a house. Immediately she got my attention. I was like, "ok now how did this happen?" I thought this was so exciting I had to try it out, so here I am. Well not only that, but blogging helps me to express and vent like hell. Sometimes I go crazy after talking to myself for too long. You know what I mean?
In the meanwhile I am keeping an eye open for trades. Nothing yet, just a few lookers.

I hate feeling that way

Yes, I decided to go to Vegas even though I knew she wanted me to flip the bill. Mom was out of town, and I was in the middle of closing escrow. Though odds seemed to be against me with Mercury in Rx, I knew why I went on that trip.