I am pretty much exhausted. This morning I got up and started moving things around, putting more stuff away, hauling things to the garage. I'm moving slow and I ache from head to toe.
I've decided the basement will just simply be off limits. I do not have the time or energy to deal with it. I would rather not be numb with fatigue on Thanksgiving Day, and I've decided this moving thing just has to stop. From here on, it is do what I have to do to get the dining room set up and the kitchen in good enough shape to make dinner. Moving tasks can resume next week - or maybe I will spend the week
reading and taking baths. Sounds like a pretty good plan to me right
now.
Enough.
That's it.
I quit.
Period.
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