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susandennisLast night's ball game was great food. Not great baseball and a drone show that was not really worth it.
The Mariners had a drone + fireworks show before that was very cool. I think your first drone show is amazing but after that, unless they do something magical, it's not enough to make up for the loss of the game and the late hour.
Oh well. I have two more games for sure and then more if they make the playoffs which, if they continue last night's play won't happen. Oh well. It was interesting to be there and experience it through the prism of leaving. Not even really as sad as I thought it might be. It's been so wonderful but I'm ok with the end.
I'm on a mission now and the mission is what matters. Any time my mind wandered from the game, it landed on the cleanout. As I went to sleep, I was working on the plan. I woke up at 4:30 and could not go back to sleep so got up and had some coffee and did some internetting and then went back to sleep and slept until 9. I dreamed that all my stuff, in bags, got rained on so we just by-passed Goodwill and went to the dump. It was fine.
I found a hauler who will take all my stuff to Goodwill. For a hefty fee. But, still better than the dump. So, the plan continues. I do need to get the sewing stuff I am going to take (machine and minimal supplies) segregated and the rest bagged and the armoire in that room cleaned out while I can still get to it and then I can just pile bags on bags on bags.
So that's today's plan. The big plan is to bag up as much as I possibly can every day until I am done. I'm guessing it will take a couple of weeks. I expect to be living very minimally for a while. But, I'm fine with that.
Now I'm going to brush my teeth and get started.
The Mariners had a drone + fireworks show before that was very cool. I think your first drone show is amazing but after that, unless they do something magical, it's not enough to make up for the loss of the game and the late hour.
Oh well. I have two more games for sure and then more if they make the playoffs which, if they continue last night's play won't happen. Oh well. It was interesting to be there and experience it through the prism of leaving. Not even really as sad as I thought it might be. It's been so wonderful but I'm ok with the end.
I'm on a mission now and the mission is what matters. Any time my mind wandered from the game, it landed on the cleanout. As I went to sleep, I was working on the plan. I woke up at 4:30 and could not go back to sleep so got up and had some coffee and did some internetting and then went back to sleep and slept until 9. I dreamed that all my stuff, in bags, got rained on so we just by-passed Goodwill and went to the dump. It was fine.
I found a hauler who will take all my stuff to Goodwill. For a hefty fee. But, still better than the dump. So, the plan continues. I do need to get the sewing stuff I am going to take (machine and minimal supplies) segregated and the rest bagged and the armoire in that room cleaned out while I can still get to it and then I can just pile bags on bags on bags.
So that's today's plan. The big plan is to bag up as much as I possibly can every day until I am done. I'm guessing it will take a couple of weeks. I expect to be living very minimally for a while. But, I'm fine with that.
Now I'm going to brush my teeth and get started.