July 30, 2004
What have I done?!
When packing up a house, there is always a point in which you think you have lost your mind. I am at that point. Why are we leaving this beautiful place? What madness inspired this rash decision? It's beautiful day, clear, sunny and I just had a nice afternoon swim. Will I ever experience this kind of domestic bliss again?
I'm on day four of packing and haven't even finished the garage yet.
On my feet. LL Bean Blucher moccasins circa 1985. I found them in an box of old Princeton stuff.
Everything feels bittersweet.
07/31/04 04:52 PM
Anonymous said...
You people are nuts. You have a beautiful home. Why would you move to New York where you will be in a shoebox?