This evening the girls had a sleepover at a friend’s house so we got a chance to concentrate on packing for this weekend’s move. My wife wanted me to run a few loads of stuff back to our house, but I was just too worn out by the week, so instead we went out to dinner, both having a tri-tip steak and some mashed potatoes. This was my meat of the month, almost a month after Christmas – the sumptuous smokiness of the meat was a wonderful thing. Afterward, like a reptile, I went back to the Airbnb and curled up to do nothing, almost falling asleep before 10.
Tomorrow I have an early start, heading over to pick up somebody for the tournament, so an early night tonight. Hopefully all goes well tomorrow…
One response to “Getting out from under”
Good luck with the tournament.