Packingsortinglabeling continues, punctuated by errands I run all the while feeling like I don't quite have time for them. I can recommend the Montague Bookmill as hands down the best place to sell books in the Valley. It's a damn good excuse for a cupcake/summer sausage sandwich and they aren't book snobs.
In other news, it's hot. It's so hot. And steamy? I'm going to miss this Valley for a number of reasons - the cicada whir in the trees and the sultriness and the morning haze over cornfields are all included in that, but summer here is really counter to productivity. Or movement. Or anything except taking multiple showers in a day.
Moving - I sweat and bleed and bruise in strange ways for you. I hope you appreciate.
