A Holiseason Miracle

Samain                                                           Moving Moon

On the first day of packing the Woollies gave to me, not a partridge, but themselves. Meeting at the Nicollet Island Inn close by the Mississippi River Tom, Bill, Frank, Stefan, Charlie H., Warren, Bill, and Mark sat around a festive table and shared stories.

Mark spoke of Bobby Tuff, the woodworking sensei who reappeared in his life, bringing life lessons with a table saw and exotic woods. Frank, Warren and Tom had been sick: Warren after Disney World and a cruise, Tom after multiple family holiday dinners and Frank after visiting grandchildren. Stefan has been caring for Lonnie, flew out to LA to spend time with Taylor. Scott saw Heather and Lila. He also recovered territory in his home. Warren wants to do the same in his.

Ode takes off for France in January. Charlie leaves for Bisbee, AZ on Feb. 15th.

Charlie and Ode collaborated on a book of Charlie’s poetry which we each got as presents. Ode gave us the cutting boards made of beautiful woods that he learned to fashion with Bobby.

Tom’s generosity paid for the meal and his heartfelt remarks echoed a slightly teary tone around the table. May old acquaintance not be forgot and always brought to mind.

I will miss these guys. 27 years together. And still discovering new things about each other. A holiseason miracle.

Ray, Jay and Brian

Samain                                                         Moving Moon

Packing day is underway. Ray, Jay and Brian are here, finishing what we started seven months ago. My regular computer, the tower, its monitor, keyboard, mouse and sound system have gone into boxes. We’ll carry those in the cargo van. Too much of my life is on that hard disk to let it go in a moving van.

Now I’m using the Lenovo laptop I bought this year when Microsoft stopped updating Windows XP.

Just to add some interest to the move my treadmill died last week and they scheduled the repair for today. Landice gives a lifetime guarantee on parts. They sent out a whole new digital power control set up. It just bolts in. I have to pay labor. The last time I had a repair the part was $900, but no cost to me.

I was enough sleep deprived to be crabby this morning. I do not do well with too little sleep. It seems to strip away my emotional controls, leaving me like a frayed end. It’s why I’ve spent so much energy trying to figure out how to get enough sleep.

Ta for now.

Packing Day

Samain                                                                                  Moving Moon

Both of us were up early today. That getting ready to go on a trip feeling, multiplied by a factor of a lot.

Today packers will finish up what we didn’t get done or didn’t intend to get done. Tomorrow, too, if necessary.

This is, for me, a difficult stretch. Lots of strangers, lots of activity in the house, details. Unfinished business that has to get done by a deadline. Yikes.