The morning’s fiddling

While I find the above picture more exciting than organizing clothing, the kitchen, making lunch and sweeping, it’s all part of waiting for my freight from BGRA.

With cooperative weather, tomorrow after work MINCX heads to Bangor to be with my three female (and remaining) relatives to mark an unexpected transition.

Grandy is flying solo, as it were, her daughters are present and I’ll be there Thursday (give or take reliant on work) and over the next couple weekends.

Plenty to fiddle with, transitions galore…

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