The Story: 60 people in one day jostle for viewing one overpriced rental house in Tauranga.
The headline (pay wall)
"Landlords Buckle Under High Interest Rates"
Before my guests all arrived I went around the house placing phone chargers and cables in various places and even included lightning cables and adapters for the deviants, (even though I don't possess and Apple stuff).
Now they're all using the charging points and not even pausing to think about which device-charging fairy made this magic happen π
It's very satisfying.
Walked into a large hotel the other day and there was some kind of board game convention going on. All the people were loudly banging on about how good they are at their game and how quickly they got their last checkmate.
And I thought, ugh, I've had enough of these chess nuts boasting in an open foyer.
I have on my neck something that looks *exactly* like a love-bite. A hickey.
It's caused by autoimmune issues, skin flare up, but far out it's exactly like a love bite looked back in the day when I used to sport such things.
Mildly embarrassing at this age.
