Short video of today's snowfall, from my little balcony: [link]

Snow!

Soundtrack provided by my downstairs neighbor's miniature Husky.

Awooo! Says the husky!

I am making good packing progress today! Potential buyers are coming between 2-3 central time if people could vibe. They are house flippers, so would be a cash but without realtor since I have signed anything with her yet.

Oh! Excellent offer ~ma headed your way.

We got a little bit of snow but it almost all melted before I woke up. Much preferable to the tornado warnings.

I have been reading the past few weeks but not posting because I feel like a bad Buffista if I don't try to acknowledge and support everyone who is going through a lot — I guess I just want to say that I have seen and have been thinking about you even if I don't say anything directly here.

This is directly tied to the fact that I am operating on too few spoons and a lot of stress, which I'm not going to get into here. I will just say that I think it's a crime that — even with health insurance — it's so hard to find a therapist. It looks like the closest ones to me are downtown (not close), and when I tried calling the number for one of the licensed counselors, I got an addiction center answering machine. We don't have the extra money to pay for a therapist out of network, but I make too much money to qualify for any kind of sliding scale. So. Anyway. Just venting a little and hoping this helps to explain why I've disappeared here.

We've certainly all done the reading and nodding and sending ~ma silently thing. I'm sorry you are overwhelmed, Pix. Letting us know allows us to send you loving thoughts.

Don't think the potential flippers are gonna buy the place, but they said they would let me know in 1-2 days. They would be basically gutting the whole house.