Written last night:
Dear Friends,
OK, today was boring. To talk about, anyway.
I might be coming to the end of getting my new home organized. (I hate to say condo… something negative about the term … and it’s not exactly an apartment … so I call it my home, my place. Do you have any ideas?) Today I did little things that need to happen before the shades and curtains are installed next week, and the sinks and counters this Thursday. Phone calls, dry cleaners, etc. I sound so nonchalant, but these are big jobs! And I know something can go wrong in each. As a matter of fact, I expect something to go wrong in each. We’ll see.
Love,
k
Nov 29, 2016
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