11:16 am.
First floor bathroom cleaned out, under the kitchen sink cleaned out, junk drawer (you guessed it, cleaned out), another load to go to the thrift store in my car, bedroom cleaned out, tons of books moved to the front door (geesh, and I got rid of a bunch!), furniture cleared and ready to be loaded in the morning.
Dogs napping at my feet. Ready for one myself.
Now, for a quick trip to the thrift store drop off (no entertaining thoughts of checking things out), bank run and grocery run to get the ingredients for lunch tomorrow.
Again, life is good. And I am constantly struck this morning that I am moving to the farm starting tomorrow. Dreams, they do indeed come true.
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