The less said about yesterday, the better. I had a horrendous time getting through the study closet, and will have to tackle it again. There was an enormous amount of paper, and it was a mess. Documents I should keep in the safety deposit box were all mixed up with old bank recipts and other junk. In addition, I had a lot of empty boxes and other packing material, as well as containers full of pens, paint brushes (why?), and key rings. I took a lot of the discarded paper to the curb, as yesterday was recycle day. Soon got a phone call from neighbor, Bob, who informed me the stuff was blowing down the street. Ran out and secured it and it finally got picked up. And to think--I STILL have the master bedroom walk-in closet to go through!
There was some good news, though. Got an e-mail from son Mike that he'll be in NYC the end of February and will be able to come down for a few days. Yay!
Going to Philly today with Tara and Rosalie from the acting club to visit Mary Ellen (ditto), who just had a knee replacement.