Even though G was sick and couldn’t go over to work with me, five more bags of garbage and two loaded recycling bins, hit the curb over at the MIL’s house yesterday.  I cleared out the linen closet and some more junk out of one of the bedrooms. 

     Chuck stopped by and picked up a few items we’d promised him.  Then the TALL man pulled a plastic garden bench down for me that was on top of a high pile of stuff in the garage.  (I can’t help being short, Chuck but I know many people shorter than I am.)  The bench will work well on our front porch especially when DH needs to sit down out there.

     Once home, I arranged with my neighbor’s son to have him go over tomorrow and give us an estimate on repairing/redoing the stucco on areas of the house where we need it done. 

     I’m beginning to feel as though we are getting our ducks in a row at last.  Sure, there’s plenty more we need to do over there before DH can sell the house, but we are seeing a light at the end of the tunnel albeit a teensy light, but a light none the less.