i'm sitting on the bed, waiting for mama to start to move too fast. then it's under the bed for me. you'll see me MUCH later!
tomorrow--the day with the big truck--should be pretty interesting. the moving team includes a nearly 59 year old man and three women in their 40s. mama says there's a 'game plan' and it should be workable: there are only a few things that are really heavy. otherwise, it's about being patient, lifting with the legs instead of the back, tying things down so they don't move too much.
it's looking like a nice day today. ben's been sitting in the window reporting on squirrel activity. he says there's plenty. the birdies are having a good day, too. mama says he doesn't know what he'll have at the new place: huge windows (well-insulated ones!) to watch, the squirrels, birdies, and the golfers! (we're on the 11th green of a local golf course!)
mama listening to danish music this morning. it's stuff she listened to when she lived in norway back in the mid-80s. for some reason, it's the stuff that gets her going these days.
i've gotten my breakfast. if i had opposable thumbs, i'd fix breakfast for mama, too. she can figure it out though...if she's hungry enough. i am certainly not going to share my temptations with her.