A Peripatetic Week -- And the Stress Continues

I am back from the North. It was wonderful to see my sister recovering so quickly -- it gave me hope for her, and for me. The drive up and back to Milwaukee was mostly uneventful yet filled with activity.

A car (my rental car) needed an oil change; so they gave me a pickup truck in Winston-Salem instead. It will be useful during the move in upcoming days.

It was a pity I didn't see any of my other siblings at Linda's place, but they have settled into a schedule where all the minutiae of life come first -- we are a strange group of people -- my family; and yet all too predictably selfish. I am, I am sure, the same in many, many ways.

Investments seem to be in order, though I am sure my broker will need to be "encouraged" to be aggressive; it is not his natural stance.

Today is a "work day" in moving boxes, and clearing space.