It’s quiet time

The new one is sleeping. Enzo is in the next room not sleeping. Actually he’s crying at the moment. Zizza is up stairs experimenting with the world of heat-vent communication. “Enz, hello? This is your sister speaking”
I’m going over lists. Lists of what to pack for the race, what I need, what I have, where I need to go to get what I need, etc. I can’t wait for it to be all over.
I’m looking forward to it, I am, but it will be so nice to spend some of my vacation vacationing instead of worrying and preparing for some event or other. My arrival at exchange 29 on Saturday morning will commence my freedom.


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