Just when you're so busy that there's barely time to sleep, only a true nimble-head would start writing anything. But the truth is it feels kinda good to do something else, anything else, but sort, pack, schlep, paint and work. Truly, this has been a years-long process and I seriously believe that jettisoning everything we own (well, it's mostly Jim's stuff anyway) would not be a bad thing. Poor Jim.
Logan (the dog) writes: My people are pretty nice but they haven't been taking me on enough walks. I get bored and bark at the strangers on the sidewalk cause there's nothing to do. Sometimes I get to chew on bones but mostly I watch them and wait for my dinner.
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