I haven’t checked email in two days. I’m behind on everything. 1600 messages in my email are waiting.
But we’re almost packed.
I’ve got a few dishes we’re using, the clothes, and the stuff in the basement and garage left to go through.
It’s getting doable.
Another week or 10 days and my life will be sane again.
Then I can be a full-time agent instead of a stevedore.
Looking forward to it.