A collection of thoughts and ideas
|Day 7 it really does not feel that way. Today I get boxes to go through and repack for storage. Some of them I will be taking with me but not a lot. I need to get the bike into the shop for storage but need to go through boxes first so I make sure everything is together and not scattered. Just yesterday going through books I found a mess of electronics and hidden in the middle of all that was break pads. Break pad that were brand new still in the wrapping. I wonder what other surprises I have hidden in boxes. I can say one box will be the memorial box to my dad his wife and their cats. I just dont know what I am going to do with them all.if I do an honoring alter I know I need containers for each individual and their picture. But I do have one container I dont know who it is. I can guess only do to how long dad had the container but I might have who it is off. I say this because of a trip one cat went missing and I was told she ran off. But with that in mind the container might just hold my first cat. I dont know. But as I sit here writing I recall one person that might have been told simply because I know my dad tried to hook me up with him.
Ah, how time flies. Just remember to do yourself a favor and keep your documents all together. When the time comes for you to leave as lest you know they will be able to figure out where it is to all go then.