The ocean keeps drawing me here. Should have moved here 15 years ago. Love it.
Took another load of my parent's personal papers and photographs from the Condo down to here to sort through and toss. Lots of telephone bills, household paperwork and the occasional $20 bill or $100 or stock certificate scattered within. Taking the time to go through everything.
Heading back to the farm to borrow the store van - the person running the estate sale nearly passed out when I told her that I was bringing six of the original Space Needle restaurant chairs. No use to me - they are actually very uncomfortable to sit in (don't want the customers lingering over their overpriced bad meals) and not my style when it comes to design.
Surf for a bit and then to bed.
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