Life speeds up. Again.

Okay. So.

I met with the other two owners of the company that wants to take us over. They interviewed my staff, and I'm happy to report that:

My staff like them.
They loved my staff.
They want to bring all three of us over.
Everyone on my staff will likely make more money.

So that's all good. Hell, it's all great. Right now, it's all hinging on a single salesperson from another firm. And frankly, they've made her an offer she'd have to have major personal problems to refuse. So we'll see.

Tomorrow I manage youngest boy's soccer team photo, then coach his game, then manage my daughter's team team photo, then coach her game, then go to the Fordham/Marist game with my in-laws. Plus I need to do a 13-mile run, at minimum.

Sunday I drive to Vermont, for the inspection on the house at 9am on Monday morning.

I don't know why I tend to put so much into play at one time, but I do. But you know, this is all tremendously exciting stuff, and I'm one lucky dude to have so many balls in the air at once.

Rock it.

Love to all. Even you, the drunken boyfriend who should leave my friend alone.