I thought things would improve but it’s continued to pour rain here. The the house is worse than I thought. My friends and family have got it all upstairs. Who’d have thought I had so much stuff. And now I’ll be camping out partly in Jack’s half of the house, partly in my own. I’m hoping that A. it will stop raining here and temps go up; and B things will start happening there.
It’s been so depressing and I feel weepy all the time. But we did see old friends and that was lovely. Thank you for all your messages of comfort. Sure needed that. m