By a weary blipper

A backblip. I found myself very very tired on Saturday. So tired I almost settled with the pics I took of the scratchy old Ikea kids' chairs that I put for sail for 1 EUR each. But instead I pushed myself to look at the window seal for something else.

I could almost ask like Lali: What is this? The crappy sand dollar to the right is the last one we have left. The nicer ones have either broken or the girls have given them away as gifts to their friends.

We've still been sorting old stuff for sale and doing pretty well I think. One can tell I'm mentally getting ready for changes in life when I start sorting stuff out of the house. Physically letting go of the old.