Totem: 276 words
Daily goal: Not Met
I’m not stressing over it too much. After 2 days of garage sale-ing it at my mother’s, 2 trips to the Salvation Army, and about 3 hours of clean up, organization, and storage of the remaining stuff (being saved for October’s sale), I was pooped. THEN I drove home an hour! I got kind of stymied on the dream sequence that needs writing. I’m taking this as a sign that I need to get some much missed sleep myself. Perhaps something will come to me. My Rudolph-nosed, sunburned self is headed to bed!