Ohmygod, I hate moving. All the friends I have helped move over the years are conveniently out of town this weekend. Super. No takers so far on the washer, dryer and refrigerator even though they are unbelievably cheap. Absolutely nothing associated with the sale of the house and the move has been easy. I'm developing a whole new assortment of nervous tics.

I finally got rid of the last of my mom's books; I unloaded close to 30 cartons of books on the various public libraries around here, of which maybe 1-2 cartons were books I was getting rid of.

I am very tired.