Empty Rooms

Last Saturday, 4 brave and unsuspecting friends orchestrated an "in-town" move, in preparation for the big move to Tennessee. Three-fourths of my stuff has either gone into storage or into friends houses to keep until I return to Houston. It was hot, sweaty, muscle straining work, but by 12:30 it was finished. I don't think there's a Hallmark card that says, "Thanks for busting your butt for me" but that's what they did and I appreciate it more than words can say.