I have only enough strength to utter a few grunts and monosyllables....... the big Yard Sale Project has had to be put off a weekbecause of rain. (Yes, it does occasionally rain in California.....especially on the weekend of the big yard sale) One half of me is rolling on the floor thanking every Deity ever prayed to by man. The other half is kicking the furniture in frustration.....not that there is really enough room to kick any furniture right now because of the profusion of cardboard boxes full of goodies taking up every inch of floor space.
However, the bright side is that now that I have gotten the hang of this Make Way for Empty Space thing I am finding more and more stuff I think I can bear to part with and the extra week should help me organize a bit. (Ha).
Whatever, do not look forward to the promised tell-all blog for another week.
Oy.......but I just realized that now I have to live thru another week of this agonizing waiting........better start an office pool on what day and hour Lois will deconstruct and sprinkle particles of herself over North Hollywood and adjacent communities. Sigh. Dammit,it IS always something........
The New Yorker covers: August 18, 1975
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