Quite a busy day today. And yesterday too. A good deal of time working from Panorama and working well. In off cycles, I have been successful in getting everything, with Jen's help, gathered and out for the annual trash pickup. It was fortuitous to have run into Joan on a walk and have her give me the info, or I might have missed it. Not only did I get most if not all of the stuff collected, but many items got picked up via Craigslist. I hate that it might go into a landfill. Managing selling or even free stuff takes more time than you'd imagine. But this week, the squat rack was sold and removed, and the armoire, bikes, and numerous other items, including the steel rails from the skateboard ramp, all got taken. The front is clear, and the side alley can now hold the bins as it was in years prior. Things are progressing. It's still surreal and, yes, upsetting to comprehend that something positive has come from something tragic and negative. I don't take that lightly. I'll probably wrestle with it on several levels for the rest of my life. But at the same time as the house gets painted, the order is restored, and changes are made to make it a new fresh home…. It all feels right. Lauren and I saw "Dear Evan Hansen tonight. It was powerful, and I enjoyed it. It saddens me, but that's perhaps just where my head is. I had a good lunch with Marlin and feel positive about the directions at work, as well as a subsequent conversation with Natasha about 'owners' of projects being delegated across recourses. That would help a great deal.