It's 8 PM and I've been working since 7 AM except for 2 meals, a walk and checking my email from time to time. I just carried another box to the garage AND a big box stuffed full of cardboard from old boxes I unpacked.
Now I am going to break for dinner and probably for the day, since I need to talk to K&G at 9:15.
For dinner I am going to make seafood marinara over linguine with grated (fake) cheese and broccoli. Then get into my PJs and if there is time left, do a little more work. Tomorrow is my MRI at 10:30 on Taft Road for my brain tumor.
At least, finally, there is actually a glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel. YAY!
But it is also still looking grim for being ready. I may leave anyway.