I'm home emptying anything that is going to be moved. It seems insurmountable. James had to work. I don't know what to do with the stuff in the furnace closet and I'm running out of boxes.
Also gave Miss Wil a bath. When I finished she leaped into my arms so hard she let out a yelp and cried out when I tried to dry her ribs. For a while I was afraid she had broken one, but she seems to be okay now.
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