W00t!
I don’t have a Patrick to send, so I need to run my errands myself. But that’s OK. Errands get me out of the house!
I think, because I can’t seem to get anyone to help me with this last pile of donations, that I’ll take it with me today, and drop it off at the Catholic thrift store. I just can’t have it cluttering up the entryway, either. It makes it very difficult for me to get the laundry cart out the door and then into the bathroom when I’m done.
The water has to be brought in, first, and the extra boxes I got on Tuesday, but I just can’t handle the clutter. Packing is hard enough without the added clutter of things I can’t get rid of.
I understand. It’s like that here when we’re reorganizing or getting ready for camp.
Plus cats.