I do believe I've started to shut down and let go, which is very liberating.
The tulip magnolia tree outside the study window is buzzing with green.
I spend a good part of every day methodically sorting through our trash and treasure. It's been a lonely job, very cathartic, and it's made me more than a little Nostalgic. Especially since there are now little bags, boxes and piles of things to be given away, sitting in random rooms.
It may be a little premature, since we have absolutely no idea where or when we're going yet. But what the hell. If nothing happens, at least we'll have a very clean house.
Over the next few posts, I'm going to put down some of the memories I've uncovered. Here in this blog, because I have nowhere else to store them.
If nothing else, they'll be here for me and my 3 equally reclusive siblings to enjoy. [They do read this blog when I
So that's my Plan A for next week. I hope it works out. I'm quite bad at pre-planning posts and I have no Plan B.
Now, over to *ahem* The Dog, who dictated this before she went off for her Saturday special phở bò lunch with her Cushion.
Dear Everybody, it's me! Do you remember me? [You don't have to answer that. I'm just being sarcastic.]
Apparently, I get the last word. So kind of The Typist.
Here's my big news! Spring is here and it's getting warm again. I'm so happy my sunny spots are back.
Here are some trees and flowers I saw on one of my walks.
These ones may still be sleeping.
These ones are wide awake though!
More news! The Typist has started to speak funny to me. I now understand her even less than usual.
My butt is on the floor. Ergo, I am sitting.
I might have a little lie down now.
One of The Typist's friends wrote this for her.
Thanks a lot, Pablo.
Should I be worried? I think Something Big is going down but I don't know what yet. It's killing me! Why is the dog always the last to know?
I have a name you know.
That's it for now! Until the next time, please be good like me. Hooroo! ¡Adiós! Whatever! Georgia Little Pea X