Just back from the beach. I wish it was to make a return trip for the move, but instead, it's to come home to continue working on the house, something I've put off until recently. Kitchen cabinets need two coats of paint on the back to fully transform from the black they used to be, to the white which was suggested. Hottub gone now and the new railing is almost finished on that deck. Minor things to do here and there as well to likely have the house on the market by July 1st. Bad news is, the market/comps have dropped the likely price of my house by $20k since December. I might still be here a while if I don't accept somewhat of a lowball offer eventually.I usually go fishing with people who know what they're doing, but with my buddy buying a new boat and knowing less than me, I've become the trip planner, rigger, boat driver/trainer, first mate, and pretty much the guy calling the shots... to a degree, considering it's not my boat. I do have another guy giving me instructions on where to go and giving me advice after my trip reports, but it's a learning experience for sure. First trip was miserable, second trip only slightly better, etc., but we did alright this weekend. Seas were rough as hell, but we made our way out 25 miles anyway and came home with a nice catch on Sunday. Fresh snapper last night for dinner, and blackfin tuna on my plate tonight. It's not considered as good as yellowfin, but I made sashimi tonight and also cooked a steak, neither of which would be distinguishable by 90% of the population, maybe more. I need to brush up on my fish identification because while amberjack is out of season here, we threw back a 30 lb plus almaco jack which wasn't because I crossed that up. Easy mistake to make for just about anyone, but not until I reviewed the picture we took on the boat did I realize it. I asked my "mentor" to receive confirmation on the bad news/decision.Maybe one day it'll be a 5-10 minute drive to do that stuff instead of a 3.5 hour one.