Today, tomorrow, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and all my furniture
goes at 8:00 am and I spend the day and night in an empty condo. Saturday, it’s
the 6:30 am ferry to my new life. That’s the week ahead.
I woke at 4:30 Sunday morning. I washed all my bedding and finished
emptying my downstairs locker of all my art artifacts and carefully packaged
them. I threw out stuff I’d been undecided about; as the deadline looms I’m
getting better at culling.
I bundled and wrapped all my linear art supplies — lots of rolls of
different papers and fabrics and I’m well into the kitchen packing — it’s an
enormous task when you’ve been through a cooking mania and acquired a zillion machines
and utensils. And I bound all my picture frames and mirrors together.
Than at 8:30 I had a bath and a rest. After that I went for
supplies: Kitty litter, diet coke and bubble bath. Yes, I’m making porn.
The street is hard. I have several episodes every day when I’m
outside. I assume the stress of moving and packing has me so sensitive to
stimulants — especially noises. I do my shopping as early as I can. But I’m
pretty much done now.
I’ve four more days to prep for the movers and I own this condo
until October 31 so I can come back at my leisure for the few things I use to
clean up and to transfer delicate things like my fine glassware.
The aquarium and my fish were huge issues but they’re all dealt with
now — the tank and all my supplies donated and the livestock to a new (and
excellent) home. The hard part was arranging for the fish to be fed here after
I leave and until Costin takes the tank.
Not long ago I had to think up things to do every day! No more.
I lunched with Cathy who gifted me with a lovely looking book: Walking by Henry David Thoreau. I can
hardly wait to read it in my cabin! It’s
my second housewarming present!
I spent the afternoon doing more packing then relaxed with my second
bath of the day at 5:30. I chilled proud of myself because I’d passed a highly
productive Sabbath. Then it was drinks and dinner with Robin before going to
bed early so I can be first in line at the Motor Vehicle Branch this morning.
And what a week ahead: Sunny skies and beautifully warm temperatures
all week — and then the move. Only five more sleeps.
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