Now there's just the to-be-read stack. Er. Stacks. But I get fidgety when those get too low anyway.
The piano repairbeing is still here. I don't want her to rush and do a bad job with my piano -- this is the one owned by my great-grandmother -- but I wish that doing a good and thorough job didn't take quite this long.
Well. At least it's been a reasonable time to frost lemon kisses and work on Christmas cards, and when she's gone, I'll get some more work done on Zodiac House. I hope.
