I've discovered a problem with being madly productive: the apartment gets really messy. Moving seems to have (temporarily, perhaps) used up all of my tolerance for (tendency toward? living in a mess, so after my nap this morning (ah, yes: another drawback of extreme productivity can be lack of sleep), I washed dishes, put stuff away, and swept up a little mountain of dirt from each room. Feels good!
Since we're going to Yerushalayim tomorrow morning and I've just caught up on my sleep, this is going to be a super-short post.
I will also take this opportunity to finish responding to Aunt L80 (pen name subject to change). Yesterday's post is stamped March 13, because I posted after midnight. Because I stayed up super-late finishing The Lies of Locke Lamora. I think it was worth it. Especially because I got a nap today.
Speaking of responding to Aunts, I love you Aunt West! (I think you can figure out who you are.) I will respond properly, and this blog will NOT turn into a weird one-way email chain.
Glad you-all are reading!
But really, I do need to go to sleep, right after I tell you that BSM played peek-a-boo fully for the first time today: he didn't just pull the towel/blanket/etc off of his face when I put it on, he pulled the hat over his eyes, too. Repeatedly. It's nice to have two-way communication.
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