Crazy day
I got through all my boxes that I’m aware of. Some things are missing, which makes sense. My room was on fire. No one else’s room was on fire, but mine was and the kitchen. But I got through all the boxes I’m aware of for my room at this point. This is actually a fairly sad experience. I hate to say that, but I mean you’re going through all the crap you’ve collected through the years and it’s all in boxes. It looks like all the pictures of my nieces survived. Some other stuff survived, including my decibel meter…80 db at the air return. That’s like running a garbage disposal all the time. Crazy right? The other thing I realize is that I have lots of books. I now have no bookshelves to put them on. Tomorrow. more cleaning up all these boxes and shit. What a pain. Have fun, keep running, because if Gil can run, so can you!
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