Three more weeks to go before my flight back to Vermont.
Time to start being mindful of what is left in the refrigerator and freezer, not quite time for seriously strange meals of odds and ends.
Time to start packing up the clothes I brought for the trip down. It was winter then. It is not winter now, but they are things I will use once I am back to my Vermont home and probably before I come back to Florida.
Time to start slowly putting the outside furniture and decorative items into the storage shed. I swept out the shed today. I got out the electric drill and attached some hooks to the work bench in the shed so I could hang my bike up off the floor.
Time to arrange for someone to check on the house here and start up the car every so often so the battery stays charged. I guess I should get some of that stuff to put in the gas tank so that the ethanol in the gas won't wreck things as it sits. So I also have to add prepping the car for its summer stay in sunny Florida to my closing the Florida house list.
The park is getting quiet as the migration gathers steam through the month of April. I am hoping I can beg a ride to the airport from someone--hoping someone will still be around!