Trying to feel better... The thing about silence is that it's like a blank sheet of paper...or maybe like a blackboard. You fill it with what seems like it belongs there. One day it might be one thing, something else the next, who knows?

Found a bed frame for the mattress so it won't get rained on again now that it dried out. Just going to have to make room for it and maybe store stuff underneath. More sorting, tossing, donating, categorizing for the next few days......

After that I want to rig up some kind of canvas covered table like they had at the ceramics studio, plant the herbs and veggie plants and start rebuilding my life.