Hi, my name's Alfreda....

...and I am a tea addict.

No, really.

Two packing boxes full of tea and tea paraphernalia....I lost track of teapots after six -- and they weren't in the dedicated tea boxes!

Once again, packing, tossing and moving on, leaving destruction like a swarm of locusts.

I am not being overly messy, but I am not sweeping up spilled spice, either. Must keep moving....

Now, I think I will put a jar of miso in the car, along with the last of the pumpkin bread, and head to Kerbey Lane. I need something to stick to the ribs.

Will also get the boom box before leaving, so music is possible. I unpack pantry boxes while waiting for meals to settle.

And yes, I am sleeping...quite well, actually. The cats are calm, I am calm, slept six straight hours with no wake-ups...and half the support meds as usual.

I may be living proof that stress amongst animals can destroy the health of their people.

Now, if I can only snag better parking spaces....