Just moved Ellie into her house at KU. Only one minor incident: her box spring matress flew off the top of the van only eight miles into the journey from Iowa City.
For the record, I was not the one who strapped it down.
Thankfully, no one was behind us. After recovery efforts, it was determined the box spring was unsalvageable.
As luck would have it, a mattress store in Lawrence was having a going-out-of-business sale. We scored a new box spring without missing a beat.
Maggie made it back to IC from camp. Sidetrack is in MN with Big Dawg for a couple of days. I should arrive back by 11:00 pm if I don't stop between here and there?
Sigh. . "Eleven hours in a tin can, Lord there's got to be a better way." P. Townsend
And so it goes. . .
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