Creeping deadline...

My natural inclination, after typing "creeping," is to type the word "meatballism" (said colocation was one of many coined by Jean Shepherd, but I digress...) but I managed to keep my fingers under control.

Galina wants me to bring a bunch of stuff to Pagosa to stage the house, and it looks like I'm going to have to rent a cargo trailer to be able to do so. It turns out U-Haul is about the only outfit locally that does one-way rentals along those lines, and said lines ain't cheap.

The translation is done and sent, leaving me free to concentrate on cleaning this place up before I climb behind the wheel for the trip north.

Apropos of which, it's time I "turned to."

Cheers...