This one went by like it was shot out of a cannon. After yesterday’s yard sale, it only made sense to continue with the psychic cleansing and repaint the den. So we did. The new rug and sofa should arrive before week’s end, so in the meantime we’re hanging in the living room. Tuck isn’t sure he likes the new arrangement, but I suspect he’ll come back on line once the new furniture’s in place.
Tried hard to accomplish something at the keyboard this morning, but no luck. Worst day of writing in ages. Not gonna beat myself up for a change, and accept it instead and shoot for something better tomorrow.
Boys went off to their camp in Chesapeake Bay this afternoon. Eager to hear what sort of adventures they’ll have, especially since they’ll be roughing it with me in Wyoming another month from now.
Lots to do tomorrow. Probably check out early and hope for a long, sound, easy night’s sleep.