Change is vexatious to the spirit

Have been busy and virtuous and active today-- attending a puppet show, attending Doors Open, doing laundry, weeding the garden. But also, because someone may be crashing at my place for an unknown length of time, I've been moving clothes about from my guest bedroom aka my dressing room, to the chest of drawers in the bedroom aka the black hole where I keep odd garments, old djs, old cassettes, you name it. This has made me like a cat in the middle of moving day. I'm certain I shall never find any of my clothes again, because some have gone into suitcases. So have a bunch of manga in order to make room in the hall closet for clothes from the guest bedroom closet. What shall I do next time I need a suitcase?

Then was to sort the sheets and pillow cases. Then was to move the boxes out of my bedroom to make room for-- oh never mind. You get the picture.
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