Why do I think I can sleep at night during a full moon? Even wearing a eye mask, the light finds its way into my conscious or my sleeping awareness. The light of the moon soaks into the roof of my home and rays find me curled up in my cozy bed. Awake again.
Cleaning out going well. Emptied the extra large moving box in my closet. Saving a few relics of my childhood, a few useful maps, and pictures. I gave away my embroidery kit for a bridge tablecloth and napkin to the local charity thrift store. I only had finished the napkins. I have no card table nor what to play cards. So, +I packed up the tablecloth, napkins, skeins of the matching embroidery thread and the paper work with directions. I also added the original 1968 price tag. I figured whoever buys it, needs some history along with the kit.I hope that it finds a good home.
I emptied files of taxes, past trip itineraries, travel booklets, and brochures. Gone. All Gone.
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