I am witnessing a (potentially) weird miracle unfold before my eyes. My hoarder landlord is prepping for a long-overdue yard sale. Well, actually she isn't as much as her sister is forcing her to. She is calling it The Summer of Julie.
While I watch from my windows above, I'm trying to ignore the fact that everything Julie is not-quite-ready
-to-let go-of is being planted in "my" garage, in front of my bike and kayak and beach and camping equipment.
I, for now, choose to not get involved with the re-arrangement and am hoping for a good outcome. (Julie's sister is NOT impressed with Julie's level of UN-involvement. However, Julie has desired this outcome since before I even moved in here, so success will benefit her as well, but she can't seem to make it happen on her own, hence the cavalry.)
I am keeping my eye on the bigger picture…like maybe a garage of my own this summer and next winter and so many more seasons to come.
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