This has been an earworm for a few days… and I guess it’s my brain just rolling over itself.
Moving is happening. Today the Firebird is supposed to be picked up. Movers came two days early so that was a scramble to get stuff done. I am in serious need of sleep and probably food that is tasty.
I’m not melacholy about moving. Mostly I think because I’m tired and I’ve spent the past few years just in so much pain and sick that I need a reboot. We’ll see how it goes. I’m looking forward to long drives and thunderstorms.
The cats probably aren’t but there will be sunbeams and probably new birds to scream at.