We had a peaceful day yesterday walking the dogs along a wooded trail, having lunch out and reading. Today I may take a walk with a friend and I have already rearranged dish towels, napkins and aprons in a new place, hopefully more organized, but a bit difficult to get to due to a dog crate. Ah, these are the sacrifices we make for our dogs. My goal is to have less that one thousand items on my kitchen counters, but I'm not sure there is any real hope for the space. I've shuffled things around, but it may be a shell game. Some of this stuff is going to have to go. I think I'm restless about it because the refrigerator area looks like a bomb hit it, so I'm trying to pretend that my kitchen is an island of calm, when it really is a constant aggrevation recently.
Well, next week brings a contractor, a roofer to look at the gutters for replacing and the possibility that some repairs might get done. Tantilizing, if illusory. We shall see.
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