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psalm_onethirtyoneWell, I'm all moved out of my winter room, and the summer one is quite set up. I had to vacuum and clean a good deal before it was livable, though, because in my absence some persons have strewn things all over it and the dust has built up to an absurd degree. However, it all looks very nice now, and I put in new lightbulbs and organised some of the things and got all the clothes hung up, and the stuffed animals are all settled in. To-night I shall sleep there.
I've also folded the clean laundry and emptied the dishwasher, and cleaned the dishes in the sink.
This evening to write at last, for I think I shall finally have a chance--to-night is my night off treadmilling, and we've no films to watch to the best of my knowledge; and Waen and Mum will be out riding. Ergo, to write! Thank goodness. I'm so behind and my ideas are crowding rather.
Now to eat lunch, or I shall never get another chance before off to the library.
I've also folded the clean laundry and emptied the dishwasher, and cleaned the dishes in the sink.
This evening to write at last, for I think I shall finally have a chance--to-night is my night off treadmilling, and we've no films to watch to the best of my knowledge; and Waen and Mum will be out riding. Ergo, to write! Thank goodness. I'm so behind and my ideas are crowding rather.
Now to eat lunch, or I shall never get another chance before off to the library.
