I'm housesitting for Mack this week. I love his house and yard, so it's nice to be here, but, wow, am I being less productive than I should be, as far as packing goes. At least I'm getting to do all the laundry that needs doing while I'm here. Tomorrow will, I hope, be a big day of packing, after lunch with Elizabeth. Today was going to be, but, well, I ended up sleeping for 3 hours this afternoon. Much needed, but not productive in a direct sense.
Upcoming before I leave for Guatemala (I hope):
-review of Icarus (monday lunch) (and other reviews of other restaurants to visit this week)
-angst about leaving
-angst about owning stuff
-angst about angst
If anyone knows where the Mary Poppins of moving can be found, please let me know. I could use a visit from her this week.