We've mercifully been allowed to borrow our neighbor's internet in the midst of bailing ourselves out from under a flood of cardboard boxes. I find I have to take lots of breaks to stay sane. I somehow survived two straight days of wedding insanity this week, and am running on fumes.
But but but....
We have a pie cherry tree that is overloaded with tart red bubbles, and raspberries just turning ripe too. And a makeshift picnic table. There are moments when I think that may be all you really need. So, now my breaks from unpacking are spent pitting cherries, and my breaks from cherries are spent unpacking. Sounds about right.
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