I’m glad that went well, msbelle.
It looks like I’ll have Thanksgiving with genetic family this year, instead of the found family with whom I’ve been celebrating since 2010. I won’t be cooking this time. On one hand, restful. On the other hand, being the cook means it gets made exactly how I like it (after taking dietary restrictions into account). But I’m not going to look a free feast in the mouth.
The place I’m moving to is step free. My sister is getting knee surgery next spring, and I’m going to try and get her to stay with me for the first week or so. There is not a bathroom in her house that doesn’t require navigating stairs.
I am so tired of looking at boxes. 11 more days.