Done Since 2024-02-04

It was a week. Not as emotionally taxing as last week, but physically just as difficult if not more so. With five of the seven days spent at or traveling to or from the Whidbey Island house. It isn't home anymore, though it may still be called Rainbow's End. Right now it's still a mess; hopefully Habitat for Humanity (scheduled for tomorrow), the junk haulers (scheduled for Friday) and the cleaning crew (sometime in the following week) will fix that. The new owners, who will start moving in March 1, will appreciate that. Our cats will appreciate having us back.

N has been going up with me; it's very difficult for her, but the project needs an on-site manager, and she's the only one the family has. My back isn't all that happy with me, but (so far) no lasting damage.

I haven't been very consistent about exercise (five days out of seven, and not necessarily a full set (whatever that means)) but I got in three walks and there was only one day during the week where $G logged less than 4000 steps. I had bloodwork done Monday; results look good except for iron; presumably I'll be taking supplements of some sort. Genetic results came in Wednesday, also very good. No music, and not enough sleep.

I should say, no active music-making -- here's a link to Kathy Mar's excellent recording of The World Inside the Crystal. The next track is "Little Green Eyes", which brought me to tears -- it's a beautiful song, but so sad...

( Notes & links, as usual )