Friday the weather's going to be beautiful, but I'll be lugging five loads of drity laundry to a the Laundromat. Next week I'll start looking for a newish washer and dryer. I'll also be getting a line of credit against the house. I'll have to hire help with the garden and yard this year. Ms M, I miss you. She was very helpful with the yard work. The New Kids did none of the things they said they would.
I'm more interested in writing now than I have been in a long time. Chapters are lining up waiting for me to catch up and be done with life's dirty laundry. I want to go riding, so I'm taking one of my characters riding. None of my characters wants to do the hard work of moving the pile of bricks from outside the back gate to inside the back gate. It would be great exercise for my arms, but would kill my back. I'm going to hire a couple of the young men from the Ward to help me. One of my two Mormon friends in the neighborhood has given me phone numbers. Slowly I move forward. But only I can do my dirty laundry. It can't be put off another day.
(Un)happy Labor Day
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