Sitting mesmerized here at my desk, looking out at a wall of white and reaching for a cup of hot coco, I ponder on the events of the week and what needs to be wrapped up tomorrow.
The snow is pounding heavily as the silver dollar sized flakes have now covered the grass. I shiver with a slight chill.
Its the end of the month and the busiest time when closings tend to rush by in an attempt to beat out the final few days.
Rates edged up today, "do you think they will come back down". "Of course" is my reply. "The pendulim is always swinging." The unknown is whether the rate swing will trend upward.
With a drop in sales volume, low rates have been a tremendous help. What if they ride the inflation wheel and slam into 7% or higher? The kiss of death?
The snow is now sticking to the road... I love snow. I love the "winter wonderland" experience. I simply prefer not to experience it one week before May!
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