I knew I’d probably laze around and be lazy about doing the only difficult thing of my day (besides waking up), going to the gym. Wednesday I had breakfast with Megan and the combination of staying up late reading a bad thriller, waking up every time I rolled over onto my arm where I got my tetanus shot, a greasy diner breakfast, and way too much diner coffee made me feel kind of off all day. I figured, what the heck, I’m on vacation, and I took another day off.

Every day I’ve been taking furniture to the Community Warehouse and miscellaneous other stuff to Goodwill. Today I think I sorted through the crap that was in and on my dad’s desk because it was random and uncategorizable. They’re beginning to recognize me at both places. The guys at the Community Warehouse are more friendly, and one asked me if I just wanted a key so I could bring stuff in when I felt like it. Goodwill isn’t unfriendly, but just a lot more businesslike.

I have a lot more stuff to sort through, but at least I made a dent in things. The problem is that I keep finding interesting but useless things, like this menu.

It’s probably not worth anything, but it is interesting to look at.