"You can't fix it. You can't make it go away.
I don't know what you're going to do about it,
But I know what I'm going to do about it. I'm just
going to walk away from it. Maybe
A small part of it will die if I'm not around
feeding it anymore."
How to tell a story
Thursday, May 12, 2016
H's latest obsession, stay in our house as long as possible. Interesting. 180 from where she was. If we stay in Pdx, makes sense: mortgage goes down, value goes up. But I suggested this was an excuse not to deal with the basement! Let's pretend we sell in a year, downsize the house, then see where we are. She has to face her possessions: give to kids v sell v give to charity v discard v keep. And she's a pack rat, a huge chore to downsize.
I keep puttering.
Thinking about a clawhammer jazz style on ukulele. Possible?