Day 3,076: Pooped

Exhausted. Long day. Long week. But, damn it feels good to get this shit done.

Coco had treadmill in the morning. She was a little distractible, but then she’d just soldier on, walking away in the warm water. So freaking proud of her. She does it like a pro, now.

Then, packed. Moved stuff. We’ve moved so much stuff, in fact, that we just realized we don’t even need a full-blown moving crew. We just need a skeleton crew to move the big stuff that we can’t we can move everything else. We alm...