Enga mellom fjella

Dear Scarlett,

You always have good insight.

It may be wisdom ...or it just may be we are of the same age.

In any case, it's true that I'm driving my self nuts. 48 hours from now I'll be on my way.

Whether I'm clothed, packed or not remains to be seen.

Me:

I think I have a packing plan. I think I'll manage somehow to get most of what I need to do done. I'll probably forget something. Hope it doesn't matter.

Living alone has down sides. There is no one else to double check. Part of my hysteria...

(Can a woman who has had a hysterectomy be hysteric? Can a man who never had a... ... ...?)

The weekend wasn't as cold as predicted. That said, I'm glad I've stuck to my plan of keeping everything optional this last week. Chose to do some things; let go of others.

Well, laundry is done. Time to go! One less thing on my list.

Sensed today:

Smell: laundry soap
Taste: flounder
Sight: my friend Dustin's weird faces
Within: panic and calm before more panic
Heard: rumble of washing machines
Touch: scratchy beard

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