I'm tearing through clutter as an avoidance technique to doing my Valentine, but now the clock is really ticking so I have to get started (I'm seeing bits of red everywhere I look). I am getting lots resolved, including consigning the neat desk lamp I recently found thrifting
to my friends at
Belkind-Bigi in Tarrytown. So that's done and we'll see what happens next. I am readjusting to the solitude of the weekdays and getting my thoughts together on what to do next. In the meantime, all the inanity and repetitive activity of restoring order our mine today solely. An amazing amount of human capital can be consumed in keeping a house running smoothly and the home fires burning.
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