Since my feet hit the ground in Phoenix two weeks ago, it has been a mad dash.

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To unpack. To iron. To start a new job. To arrange movers. To find a new home. To forward mail. To turn off utilities. To turn on utilities. To not annoy my generous hosts. To help Nelson get settled. To encourage Dutch with his move. To remember July birthdays. To plan for August birthdays. To find a gym. To find a new church. To read the book for my old book club, who have kindly invited my return. To see many dear friends I’ve neglected in the last two years.

To not lose my mind.

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Guess how well that last one is going?

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So, blog — sorry to neglect you. But until I catch my breath, you are a low priority.

Now, off to other things. Be well, amigos!