Stuff

I haven't written in my paper journal in nearly a week. Will fix, after my bath.

Complaint letter sent to Door to Door. I'm not complaining to corporate, yet. Can you believe that it arrived (rescheduled to Tuesday afternoon) sealed with six, three inch wood screws? Because, y'know, if I don't have my stuff I have power tools or at least a screwdriver?!

We moved a pick up truck, toweringly full, and one car load, last night. I think there is one, maybe two car trips worth left.

Looking around, I feel the desire to take a match to it all.