When sitting in a rocking chair on a hardwood floor, one must make faces. It is the law.
My apartment is virtually empty of my stuff now. Still remaining is a small pile of dirty laundry, some cleaning supplies, and a few miscellaneous items destined for the dumpster or recycling bin. We're still working on emptying Jeanine's place, but hopefully that will be accomplished by the end of the day. The end of the month is upon us.
At the house, things are magically settling into place while the girls, unconcerned with the piles of boxes, play video games.
Dexter the cat arrived howling, and spent the better part of a day with his tail all poofed up. He's better now, and is making the house his own.
More to follow...
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