Got up early to help someone move today.
Stairs. Lots of stairs.
Snow. Big fat fluffy flakes.
The good news. 4 of us got the move loaded in two hours. She is moving into an assisted living space nearer to her fmaily. The unload will be done by their family on their end. Other good news? It's stopped snowing (although it's still only 38 degrees ~3 degrees C~ out there). And... my son and his family are improving, and the baby's symptoms remain mild. Also: My bed is just a short walk down the hall, and that bed will feel extra comfortable tonight.
Good night everyone.
This is something that struck me today:
'We have two lives, and the second one begins when you realize you only have one.'
~Mario de Andrade