The accordion is fixable

Wednesday

I got up at 7:30. I prepared for coffee morning. I exercised and stretched. I meditated and tapped. I heard a noise so I checked the front door. There were two large boxes of eggs on the porch. I brought them in from the cold.

I checked messages briefly. I cleaned the bathroom and kitchen. I vacuumed and took a shower. I called Jamie and she was finishing up 107. So I told her to call me when she was done. I steamed 7 eggs and put them in a cold bath. I wrestled with the computer and printed out several copies of When The Saints. I had to wrestle with the file too, to get the staff lines to print out.

Then Jamie started texting. Finally I went over to her house. She gave me the contract and money from the signover with her neighbor. We put the key in the lockbox. We talked inside for a bit. We didn't know what the garage code was so we changed it to one we could remember. We continued to talk. She poured out her heart to me. I kept getting texts and ignoring them.

Finally she had to go. The accordion place called. They said they had replaced the missing bellows corners and reassembled the broken decorative piece as best they could. That was $80 and for another $80 they would clean out the reeds so they all would produce sound. I agreed to that.

I checked messages and called Revonna back. She was setting up a meeting at the swap shop on Monday. I agreed to contact Summer and Anca. So after the call, I texted them both. Then I started cleaning the kitchen. I did the cupboards and countertops and mopped the diningroom floor. I dusted the fan. I resoaked all the papertowels in vinegar to get the rings out of the toilets.

I went home before 6. Chris had already left for Mass. I read e-mail. He came home and we chatted. I got a pair of pants and ripped the elastic hem out while watching a video on structures found growing in sperm.

I posted to my blog. I made tea. We watched an episode of Brokenwood. Then he went to bed. I stayed up to watch more of the tapping video.