Where Does the Time Go

It’s Wednesday. Where do the days go. Well, they go by, one by one, filled with the mundane and ordinary movements of every day. So, that’s my Saturday through Tuesday whence I skipped blogging.

Past four days same crap. Moving, setting up the estate sale and trying to work and have appointments and get paid. From 6am to midnight every day. I will spare you the details. It is a grind. And a half.

Today I weighed 154lbs. I celebrated by getting a pastry at the German bakery along with my coffee. On the edge, as always. I had them nuke my java, it’s never hot enough for me. And, if u had not noticed, we still have no coffee maker in place. Which explains my trip to the local bakery.

I am sitting in my car in the open garage, having just returned, ate my pastry (hazelnut) and drinking coffee. The heater is on, and it’s cold outside. I am gonna load up my car to take crap to sale. It starts tomorrow. This is the last shot at it. We near the end on one thing. I think we will clear 15 to 20k on the sale. That would be sweet. Pay for the move, the storage, and next move. Gotta love that.

And, funny thing, the guy running the sale made the first purchase. He found an old rifle stuffed in the wood pile and had to have it. By old, over 100 yeas old. $100 to me. Things look good there finally.

Skip a few days, it’s friday morning. I am so busy I don’t blog. Marika came home last night and we fleshed out our itinerary for the big Europe trip this summer. We sat and followed a real paper map from our arrival through five countries. We figure 7 days in each country will do it. Em and I purchased our tickets too. Now we are committed. Or should be committed. I am switching gears. Going to start with the real Friday in another post.