Good morning, Voltechs.
Nice weekend here in the Silver State.
Back to the real world

I have a house to clean today but I don't leave until later.
This client is having major family and life issues and I don't want to discuss his issues so I am trying to get there after he has left. I'm just the cleaning lady and I don't want to talk so much. On top of that, he has COPD and I don't like him breathing the cleaning chemicals.
He used to leave shortly after I got there at 9am but several years later and he doesn't leave until noon. I should be done cleaning by then but I can't be done since he is talking and I am trying to keep him from breathing dust and chemicals. I know he doesn't feel well and I feel for him with his family situation but, again, I'm just the cleaning lady not a psychotherapist, counselor or social worker.
He also seems to think it would take 5 hours to clean his house. It doesn't or at least it shouldn't. It's inefficient and frustrating to be dealing with this cleaning job and it is frustrating to be dealing with this client. Let's hope he leaves because if I have to keep dealing with him, then I am retiring from cleaning his house.
We got our alfalfa for the goats this weekend. We drove all the way to Schurz [an hour away] on Sunday. We got there and a bale of hay was open on the ground. It looked fine but my spidey senses were up. Hubby started to load and he says "Geez, these bales are so heavy. Then, he finds mold in one of the bales. "Throw it to the side." the guy says.
Hubby finds another bale that is moldy. I keep saying "I don't know about this hay, I'm worried." We find another moldy bale. I told Hubby, "We can't take this hay. Do you want me to tell him?" We dumped the bales after a short discussion with the guy who basically admitted the hay was bad and couldn't be fed to the horses because it could kill them. Of course, I am not feeding it to the horses but I am still very unhappy to meet someone who would sell us bad hay for good money!
I think there is a lot of bad hay this year due to the rains we got for days. The farmers cut it and then yahoos like this guy baled even though it was wet. The hay is literally rotting inside the bale and is good for nothing but compost.
That was a waste of time and a large tank of gas.
We called on some more hay in Fallon which we were able to pick up yesterday. That was nice alfalfa hay. Unfortunately, having spent on extra gas, I don't think we saved much over the local price but we are stocked up for the winter. The winter is possibly shaping up to be a bad winter so we want to have hay here and not have to try to buy it.
I'm also concerned that hay prices may go through the roof since the first cut was ruined for most farmers around here. We saw lots of crappy looking hay stacked in bales and lots of hay laying on the ground, ruined by the rain on our way to Schurz.
I slept late and now that I have had my cup of coffee, I guess I better go feed the critters.