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Garage Cleaning

Today we did some major cleaning on the garage.  Trash can is full and back of the van is full of stuff for the youth ranch.  My neck hurts and my shoulders hurt and I am good tired. Came across a collection of letters I had been saving.  Came across one Dad wrote me when I was at girl's camp one year.  Started to cry and I could even read it.  Lots of cards from my mom.  When I lived out of state she sent me a card once a week usually more.  

I am grateful to start seeing some major progress on the house.  I have been decluttering the house although much slower then garage in someways. 

Nine more school days.  Ready to slow down and breathe. 

Last regular season Lacrosse game on Tuesday I will miss it due to work.  Manage to work out my schedule so I could attend every single other game despite the fact I am scheduled every other Tuesday. 

Debating working Memorial Day.  I feel like we could use the extra money and Lee feels like I should stay home since I work the weekend. 

So many decisions to make. 


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