September 21, 2012
And then there are the impossible things to take with me to the new house. I work all day to get the first floor into shape, packing more things up to give it a spare clean look, painting bookshelves marked with the lines of the books they have borne for so many years. Funny the things you never notice. Emmie & Betty help me take a huge load of boxes to the storage unit. And now I turn my focus to two days of music upcoming. Important days, days that have the potential to sing in my heart always, if only they can dig their way up through the layers of jumbled tasks that now fill my life.