0830: Yesterday afternoon, they gave us permission to start moving back in the house. First thing this morning, my computer refused to work. The great Geezer started a repair program then began painting the white in the office and hall as I began uncovering the bedroom desk. Eventually the desk was moved to its usual spot, and I could begin moving into the closet. Dinner last night triggered a nasty IBS attack and I spent a lot of my morning running back and forth to the ladies room.
1912: By afternoon I was perkier. Chrome was banished as my browser. It had holes. Slowly, box by box, I moved office things to the office and bedroom things to the bedroom. I was proud of me for getting rid of more unworn clothes and more tchotchkes. The upstairs bathroom can be used again, the large tapestries got vacuumed, floors and furniture got vacuumed, and slowly we moved into the upstairs rooms. Blankets and towels in the wash. A whole box of quilts to Lessa. I kept the ones I made, the wedding ring, and Harriette’s quilt. Getting rid of things is scary. By evening we quit for the night now both of us huddled in front of adjoining computers.