PickledCherub

The house is eerily clean. The dishes are put away. The bills are paid and ready to be mailed. I wrote an extensive if not exhaustive twelve item list for Katy. I've begun piling things to be packed. The laundry is folded. I checked the ten-day forecast for Austin. The plants have been watered. I have an hour and a half until work. I ache a bit. I am also tired. My sister called, and we talked about mom and her move. I'm not sure how I'll be able to work tonight. I'll power through, I'm sure. I've never called in sick, and I don't want to start now. Tom Brokaw is in Baghdad. Vera Katz is still mayor, even though she's getting chemo. I like cereal with dried blueberries. I wish I had some.