Sometimes Friday the 13th is ok
In spite of being so tired that I had to seriously concentrate to avoid walking into walls.
I met Mr Blonde and my sister in Scottsdale where I proceeded to present the house warming painting from Ms Maus to April. It was a big hit and I will post a photo tomorrow.
We managed to run a number of needed errands, handle a lot of paperwork and move a bunch of stuff. I am tired but I am beginning to think it is possible for everyone to be moved, if not settled, by the time I bail from town mid week.
Sorry this is so short and not particularly descriptive, but I really, really need some sleep.