It's Too Hard (said in a hi-pitched-whiny voice)
I think I've figured out why so many senior couples don't go on missions: it is just too much work at a time of your life when you're ready to just calm down and take it easy. Since deciding to move in with Tanya, I've been cleaning and packing. (Well, mostly packing. I haven't started cleaning yet.) I've worked for a couple of weeks to get things sorted and ready to go out to the garage. Tanya has come over almost every day and helped for many hours. Without her, I'd be dead by now. This week I'm trying to finish. I'm trying to get everything out of our house and either tossed, packed, given away, or recycled. I've sold some things on Craig's list and given away quite a few things. But in a house that has 9 rooms, 7 closets, 2 garages, and 2 back patios full of stuff, it is overwhelming, to say the least. I am so tired. Yesterday, a neighbor came over and bought some padded, folding chairs. There were 6, and 3 adults came over to carr...