Paid the bills today. The gas bill was $330. This house is sucking me dry. But I can't seem to get it cleaned up to put on the market. Selling it will be severing the last tie with my old life (wife, mother, exec. director) so I've got mixed emotions. I just can't seem to come up with a credible "vision" for my future self.

Just need to file the paid bills and do the two online ones.

Sent the notebook and clipboard case off today. I put the skeleton of a "control journal" together for my sister to record and organize our mother's business.

I put a stapler, pen & pencil, and some pre-printed blank inventory forms in the clipboard case. I use mine to manage all the records for donating clothes and household goods to charity. My mother is starting to clutter bust the 50+ years of stuff she has in her house.

I'm cutting class (I'm learning to speak Italian)and going upstairs to watch TV in bed. I'm taking a Marie Callendar's dinner with me. I'm not cooking or anything else. I'm supposed to be deciding who and what I want to be when I grow up.

Later gators.

Blues Gal Lisa