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Rainy morning. I walked a bit around the neighborhood after dropping off Violet but will do a longer outing when the sky and my calendar are clear. Little to report. Last night DH went to see Macca with his sister. I drove them and picked them up which turned into a long traffic nightmare. Got to bed late, up early for Z block and I'm running on fumes. We went to Rami's for dinner and sat outside which was nice. I also went out and sat in the park until sunset. That's a good practice. Better to sit there beneath the sky and do my crosswords than to huddle in here. Busy days and nights ahead. My review today. Lashing myself to the mast though I cannot see the shore.
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Slight improvements. Honey is out of quarantine and Violet can move back in. Apartment in an uproar. We're supposed to be leaving for Bard on Friday. Not quite sure how that is going to happen. Just need to get through today.

I spent time yesterday looking for a place on the Cape. That was a pleasant diversion.
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Writing down the chaos. Rough night at the play. Huge crowd, big line, people too close. The show was very good, but it was too much for me. I came home and had some wine. Not looking forward to doing it again. We're having a storm that's cancelled school and may cancel the show tonight. While I will be sad for the cast, I could use the night off. Honey is on her way, if she can get her ticket changed and the flight doesn't get cancelled or delayed. Rough night of worry. Too many possibilities.

Get comfortable in the gray. Isnt' that what I'm supposed to learn to do? So thankful we're not releasing the site today. I make take the afternoon off to cook and try to relax. Focus on good outcomes but be flexible. This is a test of your emotional response systems. It will be over Sunday.
Calm blue ocean.
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The demo crew is supposed to be here this morning before 11. We've cleaned out the kitchen and bath and boxed up the linen closet. Even after the ceilings and walls come down, we'll have an inspection to determine if the cabinets need to come out and floor to come up. So I guess this is stage two of a four or five step process. Demo, assessment, more demo or repair, return. What a way to spend the summer. Best case is we get to move out during 2nd demo to a hotel or house. This whole period has been about waiting, uncertainty, flexing and stretching until you almost break. I will survive it but have I gotten any better at leaning into the unknown?

I listened to a bit of Frozen II the other day. I haven't listened to "my" song since March '19 when the show shut down. Can't believe I was going to attempt that! Now it could be my anthem. May I summon the power of Else as I hurry to the bathroom to use it before they rip out the toilet. This is a good lesson in how hard it is to plan, think or be healthy in an unstable living situation where you have no control.

At least the SUN is back. This weekend will be calmer than last. Some outdoor summer pursuits would be nice. Just breathe.
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Still sitting watching the ceiling droop. After various missteps and inaction by the insurance company, nothing much has happened except that the contractor terrified us by saying we had to move out for a month starting Monday. That didn't happen, but it blew the weekend on anxiety and packing up our cabinets and closets as we prepare for demo. Still no word on what is actually going to happen. Trying to sit with it. Here in the mess. Demo tomorrow maybe? Plans next week. We hired a public adjuster to help us deal with negotiation. Outsourcing conflict is brilliant. Anyway, it's hard to think or work or relax as we deal with phone calls, air movers and boxes.

Honey is home for the day. She slept late and is enjoying Loki and real bagels on the couch. This was the most critical thing to me -- that she could come home after three weeks and a concussion and just relax. Next week we may be in a hotel, but we're here now.

I have been trying to walk but dropped the yoga. It's been chaos here but also, I no longer have a good time for it. Work has ramped up and DH is in the office, so I'm back on duty solo in the house.

I really wish they would kick us out so we could move into a hotel our house for a week. Just a place to breathe.

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