Nope. Catballing won’t get the cows milked. Or the books packed.
I got side-tracked by a couple of uplifting talks, so I apologize for not being more attentive.
In a few minutes, I’ll pack some books because I have to. I’m also going to toss several of the smaller boxes that Kate gave me. They’re just in the way, and won’t hold enough. Perhaps if I had a lot of food storage like she did, it might be a different story. For the most part, I have enough boxes of the right sizes for the rest of the packing.
One should have as many uplifting talks as it takes to get the day going. I plan to get back to Bible reading after I write the Special Animal Friend column. I’ve assigned James a research project to answer a question from one of my readers about neighborhood bird and bat habitats. It made him grumpy, but if he doesn’t want to do some academic activity involving wildlife, he can call the Army or Marines recruiter.