Bodies in motion. We've finally alighted on our perch and making it more home-like with every box we open and sort and re-organize. We now have three boxes of Stuff we're donating to people. The tax return came and charities, causes, and public services (like NPR) have been funded for our part.
I need to design some address labels for the family as it now stands. I guess Fezzik's return address label stamp can finally be retired. Let him rest in peace now. And then I need to write and call the magazines, bank, cc companies, etc. to tell them of our new location. Whew...
All suffering doth destroy, or is destroyed,
Even by the sufferer--and, in each event,
Ends:--Some, with hope replenished and rebuoyed,
Return to whence they came--with like intent,
And weave their web again; some, bowed and bent,
Wax gray and ghastly, withering ere their time,
And perish with the reed on which they leant;
Some seek devotion--toil--war--good or crime,
According as their souls were formed to sink or climb.