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Day Twenty Nine (Year Four)

Things are starting to get stressful around here.  Last minute packing is definitely taking its toll on both me and the Mrs.  I just keep reminding myself that my musical sanctuary is coming soon.  Like, tomorrow, soon.  Assuming we get everything packed, that is.

Speaking of my musical sanctuary, I packed up the studio stuff today.  And the stereo.  And the turntable.  Having an entire room to devote to nothing but the pursuit of rock and roll is so incredibly exciting, and yet it still feels like it's so far away.

Even so, I packed up the four magazine files that hold the beginnings of what will end up in the binder today, too.  That felt like it wrapped up the first step of this round of #START.  The second step is short, and is the trip from here to the eastern side of the state.  The third step will be unpacking everything, and the fourth and final step will be setting up the studio and arranging the binder when I can spread out everything in a space that will be undisturbed.

It's going to end up awesome, it just isn't quite there yet.

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