Leaving in San Francisco

 

Having made the decision that it would be much more sensible to get off the ship today rather than return later today after doing all the document signing at home, sailing up to Seattle (two sea days missed) and having to get myself home), it was easy enough to walk off this morning.

one of the things that I did do was go to the dining room for breakfast. There was shakskuka –

 

From there it was the few blocks to the Embarcadero, catch the Red Line to Richmond, get picked up by George and finally haul things upstairs to home. I managed to get completely unpacked, things stored away and laundry taken downstairs.

The nice notary lady showed up pretty much on time and we got through all the required documents and signatures to deal with the house in Scottsdale. That will clear in time for us to close on the place in TN early next week.

I am exhausted. Haven’t been sleeping well the last few nights and am going to bed early. Plus, I now have access to my PC and favorite Match-3 games…

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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