Cranky yesterday, and edgy for several days. Stressed. Not enough solid sleep. My clothes are falling off me; I've lost a dozen pounds or more since winter. Had a nice visit with friends Friday night after work, but back to off-center when I woke up Saturday. Another trip back to the condo was irritating for many reasons (although the good part was that the tenants drove up to sign the lease and get the keys, etc.). Got home around 5pm and dragged the few remaining boxes upstairs. The summer - my favorite season, the shortest - is flying by. I dug my beach bag out of the closet, threw on my bathing suit, grabbed a sand chair, and drove to Walden... 15 minutes away, and it was heaven. Absolute heaven. And I slept almost 10 hours last night.
I managed to buy paint in my travels yesterday, so this morning I moved most of the furniture out of my bedroom, draped everything else, taped up the edges, and painted. It looks nice, especially with the furniture back in. Now, I'm thinking about another trip out to Walden. I bought a season pass.
Walden was full up, alas. Sigh. Consoling myself with the fudge Lorianne brought me Friday night. (Hm, there may even be margaritas left in the frig...) At least the weather is superb, with cool breezes blowing through. Guess I'll have to settle for another lovely evening on the porch.