"I'm just going to write because I can't help it."- Charlotte Brontë


Sunday, June 17, 2012

So I clicked my heels thrice...

Well, if only it were that easy. Without physics-defying, Hollywood slippers for quick teleportation, the troops rallied this morning at my sister's and, after hot beverages and pastries, the day was spent transporting me and mine across our fine state in a more mundane fashion, and then getting us all set up at (there's no place like) home.

So here I am, somewhat battered, bruised, slow of movement and ever-ready for a snooze, but extremely grateful for all the help I've received over the past few weeks from so many people. I shall extol their many virtues tomorrow.

 Right now, you guessed it - another nap.

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