The death certificates are supposedly on their way. When they arrive, Finn and I will leave for Nashville. I'm taking him for the company, and for the fact that he is the most high-maintenance of the pets, and Briton has a busy enough week ahead of him without having to "put up" with all of Finn's shenanigans.
We have Riley, Mama's cat, here with us now. She, in her own house, was the most skittish cat I've ever been around, so you can imagine how timid she's being here with all the noise and paws and barking and general carrying on. She has come to live under Hannah's bed --- Hannah made really good progress with her before she (Hannah) went back to school. Again, since Finn is the most energetic soul in the house, his absence might prompt her to come out and explore a little. Poor thing --- she's been through a lot. I know she was right there with Mama when and after she died.
I don't know how long all the "getting things in order" will take me. Briton moves into his own apartment the 12th, and I know he wants me here to help him. But I can only go as quickly as the Williamson County, Tennessee bureaucracy will allow. One of the very first things I'm going to do is make an appointment to have wi-fi installed in the house. Whenever any of us is up there, I want us to be able to compute. We used to just go to Borders, but. . .
I've got two bags of knitting packed, along with one I left up there. I seem to be expecting an awful lot of downtime. We shall see.
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