...and things to say here....
...but I'm so tired that I just want to say that I'm so tired.
Mother will read this and think (and say) the same thing.
She and I are in the throes of moving.
We're packing, but before we pack each and every item, she has to decide where each item goes: to her new place, to the estate sale, to the booth at Lone Star, to my place, or to the trash heap.
Or "Will so-and-so want this?"
This is moving like no other.
(Well, I don't think.)
I'm just hoping and praying she stays healthy through the move..... then she will enjoy the fruits of her labor.
(The following was written just a few minutes later.)
I'm feeling more rested suddenly!
I think writing that I was tired energized me.
Ah, the power of words written!!!
And read Deanna's comment (hit the 'comments' button)... it is wonderful...
(Oh and leave a comment, too. I LOVE COMMENTS.)