My daughter has been with me for a few days, and it has been of great comfort.
But now it's time to get a little bit done before I go off to Washington again next week.
This is what I'm looking at this morning:
(hallway full of stuff for charity)
(looking into the tiny dining room through to the living room)
Before anyone has a complete heart attack, there are many boxes here that are "empty" and need to go to the garage to be put with the "final" pile for the moving company to pick up, and other boxes full of paper to wrap still-not-completely-put-away Xmas items in. But just finding a cupboard in the kitchen for "Tupperware" is enough of a struggle to make me pull out my hair.
And I hope to get the Oreo cookies mailed off by Saturday for someone in Germany!