spending every other day at the storage looking for "things in boxes", poorly labeled in a packing haste. where is my brown basket with handles? my mickey mouse coffee cup? linen for the small bed from the front room?
each delivery renders the new abode closer to home.
every day she is busy with this or that or them and they.
every night she crawls into bed, grateful for another night of rest
less is more. things arrive, things are taken away. toilet seats, magical beds, miracle chairs, segues
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