Space Between the Storms

Day dawns momentarily sunny. A.-the-mover-guy and his helper-guy come in three hours. Please it should hold until we are done.

I've been buying things at the Goodwill, whenever A. happened to be home and could come do a pickup on the find of the day. And the neighbors just sold me a chest of drawers and a double bed. So this apartment is comic at the moment, a second set of belongings and furniture in the middle of an already fully furnished apartment.

About to start loading the car with the don't-want-to-lose-track-of boxes. Hope to keep the promise I made to my knees, to not do carrying of weight up the stairs.

Bye bye beautiful happy sublet. Hello tomorrow.