Pulling it out...

...almost.

If I invoice this past week's work as June work, it turns out that the month isn't anywhere near as poor as I feared it would be, what with me spending quite a bit of time in enforced idleness. I've got interpreting assignments for next week, and some written work has been offered to me for Monday.

Hopefully, there will be time this weekend to get to some important chores.

Galina called to ask that I relocate the bed in the master bedroom, based on something she read in a feng shui manual. I'm happy to do it, not that I particularly believe in feng shui (I suspect what is dished out by New Age entrepreneurs resembles feng shui the way hamburger resembles steak, but I digress...) but because I'd like to move the bed, too.

A neighbor down the street threw out a functioning refrigerator (something we need)... all we have to do is clean out the inside the spiff up the exterior.

And so it goes. Somewhere in between all of it, I'd like to paint a picture.

Sweet dreams!

Cheers...