Moving… This has been a truly stressful month. What only is it with moving? Sorting through piles of more or less neglected "things", the odds and ends of, well, seemingly EVERYTHING. Every Thing has to be boxed up and handled, stored, filed, or thrown out, there's dust in the air (I hate dust: I sneeze, my skin is itching), and until that dust settles, I'm spending weeks looking for Every Thing. I'm still opening every drawer, every closet door, and I find nothing.
Thank you Royce, Ralph, Lloyd, Pete...
... and Dan.
The painters finished half an hour before we brought in the shelves.
Yesterday, I emptied the last box. There's still no heat, but DSL is finally working!
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