In Perspective

I had this moment of clarity on Saturday when I realized my biggest annoyance right now--other than tripping over the piles of papers to be processed during tax season--is a tenant or two paying late.

There was a time when I didn't even concern myself with such frivolities because I was too busy hoping the tenant I was most concerned about didn't have a meth lab, pyromaniac tendencies or was once again target shooting from the second floor balcony.

Now, I have Ms. Shirley and Haroldine. And they are really much more benign in comparison.