Big Al and I managed to get four boxes packed and taped and taken down to the storage room. Extra cups, linen, the booze (most of it) and some of the CDs are down there.
I don’t know where my life/time goes, but it seems like all I did today was wash and dry the sheets, go to my Tai Chi class, go to lunch and trundle the boxes to the storage area.
And here it is, after 5 p.m., and it’s dark, and I’m ready to quit for the day.
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I did get a chance to visit with my sister on the phone for a little while at noon, and that was nice.
These winter days that get dark early make me want to crawl into my cave like an old bear – although I can tell the days are gradually getting longer!
An Aging Liberal Hippy from the Left Coast 