What a day. It started at 3:30 or 4:30. With time enough to wake up and with weather on my side, finally, I finished the mowing, talked to three neighbors, did a lot more planning, did a little packing, got half way through the laundry, and drove the neighbor lady 120 miles to a wedding reception. Did a bit more planning afterword. Oh, and I broke into a house. Well, sort of, and, of course, with not just permission but upon the request of the dweller. The neighbor lady believed she had left her curling iron plugged in and asked me to go in and unplug it. With no key, however, I would need to enter through the window. I called my other neighbor to let them know what I was up to so that they would not think I was doing something wrong. He decided, since he is a bit smaller, that he would go in. Then he unlocked the door and we went on in together and checked. Yes, it is good to have a trusted other go into someone else's house. Ha, it was unplugged! Well, it was nice to be sure though.
I should be ready to sleep tonight, for more reasons than one. I am more sure that I have not ended my friendship with my neighbor. I had worried, a lot, about that. And, having worked a decent amount, the lawn is quite large, my body has spent itself. As well, having more things happening with planning for the move puts my mind more to ease as time grows short. The first was the most important. But the others have an affect too, and strong ones.
I think, now, it is bedtime. Good night.
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