an uneasy truce
so things have changed microscopically for me since my visit with a Therapist…the “roomie” is gonna try me out as the person who cleans her house (in lieu of paying rent)…I may be delusional, but I think I can do it…
whether I want to or not we are gonna clean up the basement on Saturday…I’m gonna start with MY stuff–the boxes of “stuff” that the cat has kinda trashed just to get from point A to point B for instance…If I can be unsentimental for a change and get rid of stuff, it will make a big difference…that includes clothing that I can no longer wear or haven’t worn since way back when…As for the books, we’re keeping all of ’em…magazines? Not so much perhaps…(sigh) I just can’t keep everything…
I think I’ll let Dianne go to the Germantown Flea Market ALONE so I can work on my “bedroom”…I suspect it’s gonna be a long day; I’m gonna NEED to get outta the house on Saturday night…I THINK I’m gonna go see the Crimestoppers at Hershey’s, dunno how I’m gonna get home though…
Good luck