Today, as I was driving from one appointment to another, I used the time wisely to think about a couple of recent real estate transactions which I'm working on. I really thought that two of them were just not worth my time or aggravation - far too demanding, far too intimidating, far too - well - just far too. My job was way too hard.
Then, I ran into this and decided my job isn't so bad. We've all seen those "hard jobs" shows on TV. Personally, I think that being a road tar layer in the Cave Creek/Scottsdale/north Phoenix AZ area has to take the title for worst job.
Today, we hit a record high of 114 F (but it's a dry heat.) While my A/C was blasting away in my car using up precious gas, I was still sweating. But, I'm wearing a short sleeved shirt and a short skirt with sandals. I am not wearing long sleeves, long pants, steel toed shoes and shoveling behind the tar making machine. These guys follow behind those tar laying machines which aren't perfect and fill in where needed.
Okay, I guess my job as a Realtor® isn't so bad - at least for today.