The laundry is almost caught up.
The things I’d pulled out last week have been put in the attic. Some things have been pulled out of the attic as well. 452 more words
I have been working on my house, a lot.
As per usual, I work like mad, then stop. It’s not a regular effort. Dismantling the piles of stuff here still has all sorts of emotional booby-traps for me, so I’m dealing with stuff, dealing with the emotional fallout, dealing with stuff — you get the idea. 697 more words