I might
take Una over soon and let her see the place, now that some of my stuff
is there, get her a little accustomed to it.
Looks like
my neighbors are doing some spring cleaning. Piles and piles of stuff
is out on the curbs, which makes my extra bag of shredded papers seem
more reasonable.
It's always
funny when you see things on the curb you can't identify, like large metal
contraptions with moving parts that look like wooden balls. No idea what
that could be.
For my part,
I try to see that anything useful gets in the hands of someone who can
use it. I don't believe in throwing out things that still work. But of
course, there's no way of knowing whether the things other people put
out work or not. I do know, however, that sometimes things on the curb
look brand new. Like, for example, an apparently new humidifier. Of course,
for all I know, someone discovered Legionnaire's Disease in it.
When The
Gryphon came by last night, he was surprised at how empty the living room
closet had become.
"Did
you take all that over?" he asked.
"Well,
there's still some stuff on the shelves," I pointed out. He'd apparently
forgotten that we also took some stuff from the closet to the new place
this weekend.
I finished
the closet this morning and was just a little disappointed to discover
no penguin T-shirts.
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