Packed up a lot more books and we're now optimistic that five bookcases will in fact exit the apartment tomorrow, along with some other stuff that will be going into the storage unit we are getting.
There is just entirely too much stuff that needs to get done.
B. sang the praises of the Honda Odyssey that he's driving (friends are out of town and it's cheaper to loan it than to leave it at the airport). He did such an effective job of singing the praises of the Odyssey that unless some important factual component turns out to be wrong, or R. decides it's too noisy or something, R. is sold on that instead of the Audi wagon he's been contemplating. Wow. I really wanted an Odyssey, but I wanted a Fit more. It's looking like I get both now. I'm feeling frissons of consumer car culture. Very exciting.
